Bob’s Banter by Robert Clements

There are some views in Mumbai that should come with an entrance fee. Marine Drive at sunset. The Gateway standing […]

There is a storytelling competition going on across the world. Not in schools. Not in literary festivals. Not even in

Last night at the gymkhana I pressed the lift button to go down, the lift, however, had other ideas. It

Last week I bought a small microphone. Nothing complicated. A simple gadget that helped transfer my stage whispers and soft

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I have been following the debate about who should be the next James Bond, and one name keeps popping up

This must have taken the wind completely out of the sails of the ruling dispensation. For years they had a

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Two nights ago, I was invited to a meeting of the All India Payam E Insaniyat Forum. As I listened

The white bearded village chief and his bald-headed deputy stood at the edge of the village where nobody would overhear