Thundering Waters

Fog clings to the lush emerald slopes, Forests among the clouds, Rivulets carve through ancient trees, Hurling their waters over the dark rocks. The power of water echoes the unbridled confidence of kings and queens. It roars triumphantly, As it rockets over the cliffside. In the parched summers, the falls dwindle, their waters curbed by…

Parched: Glimpses of India’s Water Woes

The water from the well is bitter, sharp. Tastes like one of those pills that is supposed to solve your issues but doesn’t really do its job. You swallow, wishing for a better aftertaste, but maybe the purpose of swallowing was not for the taste but for the coolness that settles in your throat afterwards.…

Jaws of Extinction: The Plight of the Gharial

The long-snouted gharial (Gavialis gangeticus) has been my favourite crocodilian from the moment I saw one at the Madras Crocodile Bank at the age of six. Well, to be specific, there must have been at least ten floating lazily in the brackish water of their enclosure, but it was feeding time, and one particularly ambitious…