Nomad's Diaries

I was reading a story to my son and realized that I was reading this story after years. It is an interesting story which I am sure you would...

We were buying a bicycle for my daughter. As soon as we bought the bicycle, I clicked my daughter’s photo along with her bicycle………. I cou...

My morning was spoiled …. Well almost …. Whenever you deal with HR policies that tread on the dangerous territories of compensation, I alway...

I checked into the Guesthouse and instinctively inspected the room as per my checklist. I am not really fussy about the décor of the room wh...

The country of paradoxes …. where Mercs and bullock-carts co-exist on the road …. the feet of elders are still touched at home while calling...

The country of paradoxes …. where Mercs and bullock-carts co-exist on the road …. the feet of elders are still touched at home while calling...

The country of paradoxes …. where Mercs and bullock-carts co-exist on the road …. the feet of elders are still touched at home while calli...