Journal

Picture this.It is a warm summer evening in the border town of Joghat. Adi, a young resident, is on duty in the ER. The faint cry of sirens grows louder, echoing through the dusty corridors of the understaffed NGO hospital. Elsewhere in the building, Dr. Mehta—Adi’s senior—sits slouched at his desk, the flickering bulb half…

The faint rays of a warm spring evening cut through the window, illuminating the dust dancing in the stillness of his room. Ken had just woken from something that felt like a bad dream. Drenched in sweat, he lit a cigarette. Sitting alone, he tried to make sense of his surroundings. He listened intently for…

The Ocean is unforgiving, wild, calm, and beautiful — all at once.One does not cross the ocean to conquer.He cannot.He asks only for permission to pass through silently,leaving behind nothing but bubbles. The waves do not ask forgiveness.The winds above the sea do not announce their arrival.The currents obey no man. When you swim out…