My Mother’s Portrait
  This incident happened around 15 years ago when I had just finished my 12th standard’s board exams and was gearing up to spend some quality time at mygrandmother’s place at Trivandrum. We were a close knit family of four settled in Bangalore and amidst the hustle bustle of the city life the only solace I found was such yearly trips to my lush green hometown in God’s own country. So every time I visited Trivandrum, I made sure that...