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FRAMES OF FREEDOM

Posted on June 15, 2020 by eswarn

Stayed indoors for over seventy days, I have listened to the experts that a deadly virus infected the world around, …

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HOMEBOUND – WITH A PINCH OF HOPE

Posted on June 1, 2020 by eswarn

Class of -76, it still amazes me what magic has bonded us to a niche so unfalteringly. Although we reached …

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ROAMING BIRDS AND CAGED HUMANS

Posted on May 10, 2020 by eswarn

(The streets are silent, the air hung fresh and the pace of human life has come to a dead halt; …

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SLATE AND CHALK

OF SLATE AND CHALK

Posted on April 27, 2020 by eswarn

(My grandfather, every day, walked me to the ‘school’ two houses away from my ancestral home across the dusty red …

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ISOLATION

SELF-ISOLATION BANTER

Posted on April 19, 2020 by eswarn

(There is one exciting measure which I sum up as phenomenal, a magical ritual I turn to everyday: the tradition …

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ME MY SON AND THE BRUNO

Posted on April 10, 2020 by eswarn

(Self-isolation prompted by twenty-one- days of national lockdown gave me a chance to study a change in myself. I have …

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SPEAKING ABOUT SELF-ISOLATION

Posted on April 1, 2020 by eswarn

It has been six days that I haven’t buckled up the belt, tied the laces, revved up the car engine, …

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IT’S MY PARENTS WHO FAILED ME

Posted on March 6, 2020 by eswarn

(Srinivas grew up in the shadows of unsupportive parents. We could see him as a typical case study of the …

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A POOR MAN AND A RICH MAN

Posted on February 11, 2020February 11, 2020 by eswarn

(A poor man is an absolute rich man who pockets no debts, but a rich man is forever a poor …

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THE UNFORGETTABLE YOU

Posted on January 17, 2020 by eswarn

(Death is a painful truth. Although found detained in the angst for three years, I have never mourned the end of her living. …

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