The Big Wind…

The Big Wind…

I didn’t write anything for my regular Writers Group tonight.. and the reason is…. Tonight I was mopping up after a cyclone.. “where?.. what?.. a cyclone.. what are you talking about – the storm was last week and it wasn’t even that bad?” No .. a cyclone.. and...
Leaving – a piece of my heart

Leaving – a piece of my heart

On Thursday afternoon I took my leave of the children at Shikshangram.  How to go? how to separate – how to divide the space in my heart – an impossible task as each responded in a different way to my departing. Kajal – always my friend glowered at...