My journey with Aajkaal as its Chairman has now been for a little more than the last two years, but I have journeyed with it on a regular basis as an ardent reader since its inception.

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It was a bright Christmas morning in Bengaluru, and security had been tightened across Duravaninagar. A road lined with trees on both sides stretched from the crossroad towards the gate, sunlight a...

Man is not a sinful mortal creature in truth; the Upanishad calls him ‘son of the Immortal’ – amritasya putra. But he can know himself only through sacrificing himself. The highes...

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New York City – of cloud-kissing skyscrapers, charming neighbourhoods, sprawling parks, street-side bagels and famous musicals.

I looked out of the window of my room at the city tha...

It was the perfect sky on March 12th at the Mohar Kunj – the cerise streaks across the twilight blue. Shankhachil is truly a film about the torment of the India-Bangladesh partition. The prod...