AN EVENING WITH KAUSHAL
There was something electric spin at home; the corridor swirled with joy for the arriving treat. The doors, windows, curtains seemed expectant waiting to hug him the moment he bursts in. It’s once in...
There was something electric spin at home; the corridor swirled with joy for the arriving treat. The doors, windows, curtains seemed expectant waiting to hug him the moment he bursts in. It’s once in...
It tired me walking through rough boulders scattered everywhere. I watched my feet moving on a rugged surface. There is nothing else to admire, but the disfigured hills and the barrenness caused by blasting...
It was my second visit to Kotappa Konda. I should say the earlier visit had a subdued sort of impression. The latest was Lo-and-behold a mind-boggling adventure; something similar to entering a wild forest...