Author Archives: Indu
My pedestrian life in Bangalore city
Pedicured, we shone brightly in flip-flops. Fellow feet, the jealous ones, watched our rainbow-hued nail polish. We dabbed our glow on the floor mat and had dust rubbed on us in the parlor. We carried the dust through a flea … Continue reading
My heart is in the cough syrup
I woke up in a sea of blankets, nebulizers, hot water bags, inhalers, soft toys, and cough syrups. Cough syrup, my heart is in you, I thought. I held the syrup bottle close to my heart. I kissed her. She … Continue reading
Rocks and The hidden tunnel
I’m a migrant bird. I fly under the shade of the massive trees of Bangalore. I see myself in the ripples of the lakes. I perch in the restaurants. Recently, I used some engine power to soar through the traffic … Continue reading