There are books that whisper to you, books that sing, and then there are books that lurk in the corner of your room like a shadow you...

There’s a peculiar comfort in leafing through a book that feels like both a mirror and a map. I didn’t expect a book on the Constitution...

There’s a certain sound that belongs only to India during election season. It isn’t the speeches or the drumbeats, not even the...

I opened Khullam Khulla: Rishi Kapoor Uncensored expecting a polite Bollywood memoir — the kind that tiptoes around gossip and glosses...

There are books you flip through in the backseat of a cab and forget by the next traffic signal, and then there are books that stay with...

I didn’t expect to find myself sprinting through the cobbled streets of Prague at midnight, heart hammering, clutching a book that seemed...

When I closed the book, it felt less like shutting a Kindle and more like slamming shut a courtroom door echoing with unanswered...

Have you ever had a conversation that left you lighter, as if someone had quietly rearranged the furniture of your thoughts? That’s...

I’ll admit it—I’m a skeptic when it comes to self-help books. Too many of them blur into one another, offering quick-fix formulas or...

Last week, on one of those restless evenings when scrolling endlessly on my phone wasn’t enough and I craved something more nourishing, I...

You know those moments when you stumble on a book that doesn’t just tell a story, but makes you look at the world around you differently?...

You know that strange moment when you realize your phone somehow knows you better than you know yourself? Like the time I searched for...

There are books you pick up for information, and then there are books that take you somewhere you didn’t even know you needed to go....

The first time I opened Maya’s Mirage by Manish Reddy, I wasn’t expecting to be pulled in so quickly. But within a few pages, it felt...

Have you ever stumbled across an old letter in a drawer—creases soft with time, ink fading, but the emotions inside still startlingly...

Have you ever sat in the middle of the night, lamp dimmed low, book in hand, and felt the silence around you suddenly grow heavy — almost...

You know that moment when you close a book and just…sit there, staring into nothing, because your mind hasn’t caught up with your heart?...

Imagine this: you pick up a book thinking it’ll be another doctor’s memoir — maybe filled with medical jargon, some predictable patient...

Imagine booking a honeymoon on a postcard-perfect island — the kind of place where the sky seems freshly painted and the sea whispers...

Death is one of those subjects we instinctively tiptoe around. We talk about it in hushed tones, if at all. Yet in India, where faiths,...