I remember in primary school, the teacher asked us what we would all do, if we won the lottery. And… Read more Living with Body Dysmorphic Disorder
After my horrendous performance at the national trials, I clearly was too afraid to take my leap into the pool.… Read more Water Under the Glass
It was a mistake, chosing a direct train from Bokaro to Kamakhya. My regular route would make me book a… Read more Alone A Night.
Above is an absurd picture of me, somebody took that year, most probably Aman Hansda. Going into the history book… Read more Taru Mitra – Day 1
The person to my right is, Anubhav Anand. Look at him carefully. Now, read on. FIITJEE. Big dreams. Big places,… Read more A kiss at FIITJEE
Somebody from the other coach had a wind chime. I could constantly hear it ringing. Ting, ting, ting. The sound… Read more A Train Journey
I came out of the examination hall when one of my close friends called. He is a pretty good friend… Read more Dolphins and a Mad Friend