The dawn had broken out, but the world was still asleep. The slight nip in the air was quite refreshing, but I was still wrapped in a sweater. I had been told that the gates generally opened quite early in the morning, and I could see a few people like me, who were eager to […]

The winter sun cast a rosy glow on the pale red stones of the minaret. Shading my eyes, I followed its length, marvelling at the intricate carvings on it. People posed against the fence that rings the monument for photos. I followed suit and clicked a few of my own. Later, when I saw the […]

The pale red stone monument seemed golden in the morning light. It made for a beautiful sight – tall, proud and immeasurably patriotic. Tourists, like me, thronged around the area, marvelling at this British monument which has now become a symbol of everything India. Even so, it filled my heart with pride – and grief […]

The fort appeared tall and majestic. A sea of red against the myriad colours of the city. I craned my neck to examine the tall gate as we walked towards the entrance to the fort. Lahori gate, the imposing, beautiful flame-coloured entrance to the fort towered over me. I was in the majestic city of […]

I walked along the small path, sticking to the shade of the trees. Birds squawked and sang from the dense camouflage. Next to the parapet walls, the Sabarmati River flowed silently; the early morning sun scattered on its surface, lighting up the water in hundreds of shades. The Sabarmati Ashram is tranquil, an abode of […]