The Miracle of Christmas

The Miracle of Christmas

Growing up Hindu in cosmopolitan Bombay, I looked forward to Christmas with a sigh of relief. Christmas for us did not have the bearings and pressures of other Indian festivals, so we could just enjoy its beauty in a laidback fashion through common symbols like the...
A Tribute

A Tribute

A Tribute  Your eyes all tired and red  for you haven’t slept in days. You work all hours, day and night Your cabin now a triage you have no place to even sit  and rest your feet a bit. The scrubs you use are now  to be reused, for patients come in dozens by the...
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