Maid in the lower world.
31st December 2022The grilled shrimps were exquisite, and I got up to get another serving at a 5 Star hotel in Bangalore last month. In walked four…
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Spiti, Himalayas
30th December 2022See God in Her Wonders One thing that melts your physical self-image and ego to a tiny nothingness at once is the sight of natural…
Women were the unsung entrepreneurs behind successful businesspeople
2nd December 2022In the patriarchal era of the 20th century, business historians ignored women and their contributions to the commercial successes of their entrepreneur husbands or fathers,…
Three timeless lessons for start-ups
16th November 2022Intellectual capital No books or information were available on the Agarbathy industry that required perfumery knowledge. Most Agarbathies manufacturers counted only on forest produce and…
My three pills for failure.
5th November 2022The first batch of 60 Kgs of our Tetramisole Hcl, came out of my new Company Arvee in November 1988. With that, India had produced…
My rendevouz with Everest
4th November 2022Certain experiences and sights stay with a person all his life and one such moment that about tops my list is my experience of seeing…
Hindu Festivals and what they mean to me
24th October 2022New clothes, plenty of goodies to eat, and most importantly, no school. As a boy growing up in a traditional Hindu Family, the very mention…
Hilsa by Helicopter
1st October 2022The exchanges between the pilot and the control center added to the exciting experience. From my seat, I had an incredible view of the Himalayan ridges and the rivers flowing in the narrow valleys. I saw an entirely different landscape and a diverse Himalayan terrain. The ecosystem of the lower ranges varied from pine trees on the heights and lush forests in the valleys. Some peaks appeared to pierce the sky and were surrounded by deep valleys and flowing rivers.
I have been on many helicopter rides abroad but the one Helicopter ride that is unforgettable was the one I took to Hilsa during my Kailash Yatra. The way the pilot deftly maneuvered the Copter within the narrow valleys between ridges was like real lie scene from Mission Impossible.
Kukki
12th August 2022After catching a viral cold at one of the Gyms in Mysore I looked for trails instead of Treadmills. Once I got used to the…
The day I became a father
18th June 2022“Amma, Anna,” Mamatha’s screams continued, now occurring every other minute, and the decibel of her screams increased as well. Finally, unable to bear it, my…