Brook Murmurs
I am made of layers Some prayers, some barriers I flow deep and fast, Moon beam, how vast! I am not a body river, I drown the soul! I am...
Brook Murmurs
The Cold Cup of Tea
The Theatres Of Kolkata And Me
Contesting Identities and Textured Aftertastes
A Palette Called Me
- a hot tea conversation-
Three Cups of Coffee, for Yours Truly
Stephen's ka Dabba: Kabhi Khatta Kabhi Meetha!
Learning to Ace Cooking without Burning
My 'Bhel Puri': A Myriad of Flavours
Life Lessons From Theatre