Camping with the lions – I
From our camp we could watch baby hippos splash and swill in the waters, while the adults watched...
A loud roar to #saveourtigers
I still remember my safari drive in Ranthambore National Park which ended with a happy note of seeing the most documented tigress and oft...
A painted doorway to the past
With every new step, I could find myself getting closer to the rich past of this town. The symbols are faded yet loud, the stories are...
Shekhawati: India’s Open Art Gallery
I know I am not admiring at Mona Lisa at the Louvre or wandering on the streets of Met; but there is something tantalizing in these streets...
Quiet mountains of Namchi
Think of Sikkim and the images of snow clad peaks, terraced rice fields, lushly forested hills,...
A slice of Shekhawati in Alsisar
The desolate roads, the pastoral calmness hung in the air, changing colour of the mud-dunes from clayey brown to camel yellow, the nomadic...
The indescribable: Lake Loktak
Never before had escapade to the countryside been so quixotic than one to countryside of Manipur. The vibrant images of blue-green hills,...
Living on the edge: Imphal
A chubby faced Ima in the Imphal’s sprawling Ima’s market was talking in sing song Hindi and...