I studied in The Little Flower High School, Salem, an imposing structure with a majestic facade that stood between a vast lake and a sprawling barren land.
22 Nov 2018
In our college hostel, for faculty members staying away from their families, there was a long dining table with chairs placed on each side.
05 Sep 2018
I called it quits after my decade-long innings as a lecturer at a private engineering college following my retirement from the Air Force. By about half past four everyday, I would get ready to start my routine
08 May 2018
Of the bitter incidents peeping out of the nooks of my memory lane, this one is the most bloodcurdling. We were students of The Little Flower High School, Salem in the mid-1940s. To say that the school was outstanding in the fields of education and sports is not an overstatement.
03 Apr 2018
During World War II we moved from Madras to Salem. We stayed in my maternal grandpa’s spacious house.
09 Feb 2018
During my late teens, I joined a typewriting institute just for the sheer pleasure of learning the art. The institute was at a busy conjunction in the Madras of the mid-nineteen fifties.
23 Jan 2018