When I entered the airport, it was already way past midnight. I have always hated going around midnight to the airport, waiting up to the wee hours of the morning to catch a flight. It was one of those nights again. This time I was leaving my favourite city for one more time. It has… Continue reading Airport.
Tag: yesterday
Yesterdays!
Right since dawn, my mother had been busy drawing out all the trunks which had been not been moved an inch since we shifted to this house. She was busy looking for a black dairy that belonged to my paternal grandfather when he was in his teen years. I remember my father always told me… Continue reading Yesterdays!
