In my third consecutive trip to Mumbai, we rediscover the gothic architecture of Colaba in a strange light, keep loose change to try Mawa cake at Mumbai's oldest Parsi Bakery and listen closely to the human of the Elephanta Caves.

There are “too many roots” to be gathered in one’s lifetime; through words, gestures, and most importantly, through the cinematic world...

It’s strewn with the violence of partition, as is customary of books that are about partition. Birth of a nation, the separation of a...

One defines oneself with the things they come in contact with. So does Kanishka, our young protagonist, by using the rather extensive...

Advertising goes way back in the Indian history, I read that in a book about advertising. It informed me that its start was the 1910s....