Any journey towards one’s roots is special. Like the ocean that returns again and again to wash the shores of one of India’s tiniest states, it is a return after a season of receding. In a way, Goa is home… Continue reading

I have often said that medicine taught me to observe people, while literature taught me to understand them. It sounds very neat when written in one sentence. Life, of course, arranged it far less neatly. I would like to say… Continue reading