From across the blazing plains of Assam,
Along the mighty Brahmaputra we rode.
Soon climbing through the winding roads,
To the gateway of Arunachal….Tezpur.
At times in the...
In times gone by,
In war and peace,
In times to come,
And never to cease.
Time and time again,
When ‘it’ hits the fan,
The first and last resort,
Is...
Every week, a blank page waits for me
Silent, patient and expectant,
It does not ask for perfection,
Only Honesty.
People often wonder
Why a columnist writes again and...