It's the half way mark in the crucial election battle in UP.
A few days ago, while on vacation, I got a throat viral.
If there is one thing Dileep Padgaonkar probably enjoyed even more than a finely written book or article, it was crab curry rice and tisrya (clams) at Anant Ashram, a quaint little restaurant in Mumbai's Kotachi Wadi that served authentic Goan Saraswat cuisine, The restaurant closed a few years ago; now the man who gave me my first full time job is also no more.
So Raj Thackeray has proven yet again that he is a true heir to his uncle's legacy.
A poem/prayer for the 70th independence day (inspired by Tagore)