Memoir – Bus journey
A memoir, an attempt to start sharing journal in the form of rough sketches and crayon strokes. A month back while travelling in an early morning bus toward another dune, I found myself accompanied by children as they travelled on their own to the school. The sight of these children, travelling independently to school through […]
Patterns
I was in a hamlet, with 22 children. They were gathered in a courtyard painted with cow dung, near a house made of limestone collected by weathered hands, each stone carefully placed atop another though none of the stones of the same size yet standing on its own. The natural hues of white and grey […]
नीम दादा और रामजी की कहानी
ये बात है मार्च महीने की, जब झुर्रियों से भरे नीम दादा छुट्टियों से वापिस आने को तैयार ही नहीं थे।
A walk to water
In the arid lands of western Rajasthan, the women shouldered the responsibility of fetching water from the nearest water source. Each day, they embarked on a journey, walking for kilometres, their footprints marking the path as they made their way to collect drinking water. This journey was more than just a chore. It was a […]
Hello, virtually
I am starting on a journey here, serving as a medium to write about the people I meet and the thoughts that cross my mind. In this space, I will share a myriad of things: incidents, short stories, tales of individuals, daily journal entries, rough sketches, and much more that has yet to unfold. While […]