I am at a traffic light, absent-mindedly drumming my fingers on the steering wheel, when a hand pops into my peripheral vision from the left. An index finger points at…

24 years ago, my 18-year-old self strode purposefully into a government office building in South Delhi. In trying to match the long, confident strides of the man I accompanied, I…

I am an immigrant. It’s not an easy label to wear and embrace. Especially today when people are able to spew their unfiltered thoughts onto social media walls. When politicians…

Let me take you somewhere today, dear Britain. Somewhere far from your green hills, grassy moors and grey skies. To a balmy summer evening in 2014. We are in Gurugram…

It is late January 2017, and I am in the back of a cab on a motorway I do not yet know the name of. Outside, the sporadically placed lamps…

You look and feel so different at this time of year. It’s as if the winter veil of gloom is lifted — buffeted by Christmas lights…