On the morning of what was probably the most traumatic day of my life, I was standing outside an apartment block in Mumbai, looking for a cab to take me to the hospital, where the person most precious to me was to be operated on. A taxi stand right there, and two taxis. One with no driver in sight, and the other, obviously the don of the stand, relaxing in…
Personal excellence
I do because I want to…………………..
I am not a blogger, I have tweeted once in my life, and I have only authored work related documents. No sir, my writing days ended with my school, where I probably left the world of ‘what if’ and beautiful day dreams behind. However, as I move into a different stage in my career, the single piece of advice to me has been to start writing. At the least ‘tweet’,…
The lost child
Friday evening, sitting at the Bombay Airport, waiting to get back, after another week away from home. Multiple thoughts racing in my head, from the two meetings I missed, to the unfinished tasks of the week, to the fact that my maid is still missing, my dad’s toothache………. As I look abstractedly around me, I see nothing different – men and women, young, middle aged, old, all lost in their…