Microblog Mondays: Tring tring
I don’t know if any of you have noticed it, and I speak here in the Indian context. Whenever a …
Tag Archives: MMs
Microblog Mondays: The mulberry tree
I remember the mulberry tree from my childhood. It grew behind one of the houses in the neighborhood, the third or …
Microblog Mondays: Simple explanation
On a recent visit to the hair stylist, the girl who was blow-drying my hair asked, “You have only sons?” …
Microblog Mondays: The empathy connection
Some years back I came across a woman who had lost her husband quite early on in life. Her children …
Microblog Mondays: One sleepyhead and three babblers
Till recently Sleep and I were pretty good friends. By that I certainly don’t mean we were so into each …
Shail's Nest 