Peanuts, Petrol, and the Long Way Home

A nostalgic revisit to my daily desert commuteโ€ฆ now with humour, hindsight, and fewer yawns. Ten minutes after landing in Abu Dhabi, Iโ€™m back on the road that once defined my weekdays. Weโ€™re heading toward Dubai, and Iโ€™m not behind the wheel this timeโ€ฆ but my brain is already shifting gears, cruising straight into memory … Continue reading Peanuts, Petrol, and the Long Way Home

THE THREE MEN I WISH WERE ALIVE TODAY

When Presence Fades, but Influence Endures For years, my approach to blogging was like my approach to fitnessโ€ฆ enthusiastic in bursts, inconsistent at best, and largely unnoticed. Iโ€™d write whenever inspiration struck, toss a story into the void, and then carry on with life, assuming the internet would do the magical work of bringing readers. … Continue reading THE THREE MEN I WISH WERE ALIVE TODAY

Walk, Donโ€™t Runโ€”The Dogs Are Watching

Walking the Fine Line between Fitness and Foolishness When it comes to my morning walks, I donโ€™t dabble in the conventional. Parks, jogging tracks, and treadmills? Pass. Iโ€™m a side-road connoisseur. Give me a narrow, potholed lane with a stray chicken or two over a smooth track any day. Who needs predictability when you can … Continue reading Walk, Donโ€™t Runโ€”The Dogs Are Watching

The Hole-y Grail of Truth

Why Life, Bagels, and Elevator Pitches Are Better with Gaps You know whatโ€™s brilliant about bagels and vadas? The hole. Without it, youโ€™re left with something undercooked and downright disappointing. And that got me thinking. Why not apply the same principle to truth? Add a hole, make it lighter, and easier to chew on. After … Continue reading The Hole-y Grail of Truth

The Buzzing Negotiator

He came for blood, but stayed for the conversation Every evening, I light frankincense in a brass vessel, letting its earthy aroma drift through my home. Itโ€™s my peaceful little ritual, not just for the calming scent, but because it keeps the mosquitos at bay. Well, mostly. Last night, Iโ€™m mid-procession, wafting the fragrant smoke … Continue reading The Buzzing Negotiator

Why Every Living Being Deserves a Slice of Equality This New Year

A Delightful New Yearโ€™s Tale About Cake, Kindness, And Cosmic Balance As the final sunset of the year cast its golden glow, the ants, the worldโ€™s tiniest powerhouses, decided theyโ€™d had enough. Enough of being stomped, squished, and swept aside. They were done being ignored as lifeโ€™s footnotes. On that final night of the year, … Continue reading Why Every Living Being Deserves a Slice of Equality This New Year

Santa’s Polar Portal: A Magical Journey from Antarctica to the Arctic

Experience the enchanting adventure that brings together friends from both poles! As Christmas approached with its usual jingle and jangle, Santa Claus was busier than a one-horse sleigh in a snowstorm. He was knee-deep in gift-wrapping and cookie sampling when suddenly, his jolly old phone rangโ€”a sound as rare as a reindeer with a sense … Continue reading Santa’s Polar Portal: A Magical Journey from Antarctica to the Arctic

The Gruen Effect Chronicles

How Festive Malls Turn Everyone into a Shopaholic. Imagine stepping into a mall during the festive season, the air rich with cinnamon and pine, twinkling lights twirling overhead like stars on a sugar rush. Itโ€™s enchanting. Itโ€™s magical. Itโ€™s a trap. Welcome to my life, where the โ€œGruen Effectโ€ isnโ€™t just a phenomenonโ€”itโ€™s a recurring … Continue reading The Gruen Effect Chronicles

A Woodstock for the Soul: World Meditation Day 2024

Sitars, serenity, and a global pause for mindfulness. December 21, 2024, is almost here, and the world is preparing for World Meditation Dayโ€”a day when everyone, from toddlers with sticky fingers to grandparents with creaky knees, will attempt to sit still, breathe deeply, and master the ancient art of... doing absolutely nothing. For me, this … Continue reading A Woodstock for the Soul: World Meditation Day 2024

If Only Daddy Had Gotten A Kindle

Self-help to Shelf-help? Oh, if only Daddy had caught onto the Kindle craze! My home would look more like a home and less like the aftermath of a library apocalypse. When my Dad took his final bow, I enthusiastically claimed his entire library, dragging box after box like a book hoarder on a mission. Now, … Continue reading If Only Daddy Had Gotten A Kindle

EATING LIKE A GIANT – (Memoir series – Story 31)

ACE THE RACE WITH GRACE Games and sports, oh man, they're like a rollercoaster of fun that leaves your stomach growling for more. You see, at home, it's all about hearty meals. Mummy whips up huge portions of everything. And she insists on announcing to the whole world that I'm the insatiable eating machine. To be honest, … Continue reading EATING LIKE A GIANT – (Memoir series – Story 31)

Candle in the wind

Will our stories survive beyond us? Arms wide open, I stand alone. Iโ€™m no hero. And Iโ€™m not made of stone. I stand here burning. Casting my warm glow upon the wrinkled skin of the frail old man.He is the lone inhabitant of this timeworn and run-down ancestral home. Now abandoned and forgotten.The old man is lying … Continue reading Candle in the wind