As the train cruised in Ahmedabad junction, Sameer stood by the door of his compartment staring at the crowd on the platform. Very soon he spotted two boys jumping up and down, waving over the head of the moving crowd, and he grinned waving back at them. As the…

The morning after the first rains was misty, with some grey clouds still lingering, the sun struggling to shine its rays. The leaves on trees that were dusty in summer now sparkled with droplets of water; a few flowers nodded their heads in the gentle wind. Sameer was sleeping…

She had read somewhere that the voice of the sea speaks to the soul, and Mumbai had proven that those words were absolutely right at least for her. Three weeks after her arrival to the city of dreams, Naina Agarwal was sitting on the parapet at Marine Drive, watching…