Twelve-year-old Sohel, and Dinesh, who is about ten, walked ahead of us, their wiry arms flailing and gesturing wildly. They smacked each...

The Good, the Bad, the Ugly and the Humorous moments of 2015 in no particular order because there is no order in India and I have come to...

Christmas is Christmas whether you're in the concrete jungle of Mumbai battling plus 30 temperatures and eating a samosa, or watching the...

A few weeks ago I had a dream about kids underwater that morphed to the nightmare stage when the children couldn’t be located. When the...

We stopped abruptly when Indu spotted the cobbler’s stall. Every year we head down this dust bin of a road, jammed into the back of an...

Indu tapped on the scratched wood door with the flat of her hand to herald our arrival. We didn’t stand in the laneway longer than a few...

Nikita, Indu, Yogita and friend celebrating Ganpati. It’s a dark and stormy night - really dark, until the lightening brightened the sky...

We pushed the heavy door open and stepped inside the cool comfort of the cavernous bookstore located in our city that is green with...

Fiza gently whacked her younger sister on the back of the head to keep her moving. Sania slowed to a stop and stepped through one of...

Being involved in the most intimate aspects of the lives of people who live in the Saki Naka community is a privilege with chains...