In India, a lot of good things get a bad name. Like charity, like NGOs, like natural calamity funds. So high is the level of distrust that the relief sent will not reach the real victims that instead of sending money, people prefer to give things.

It is that time of the year, when my ears strain to hear the plaintive and wistful song of the koel and the papiha as they play hide-and-seek amid the mango trees outside my window.

Does “best” always come out of “waste”? Well, that’s the challenge a creative mind seeks to attain on his chosen route.

The history of beauty is a history of carefully crafted conspiracy. It stands on the premise everything in our body and looks are imperfect.

Traditional, folk or tribal arts and handlooms have a sense of continuity that comes with repetitiveness.

Traditional, folk or tribal arts and handlooms have a sense of continuity that comes with repetitiveness.

The final year students of NSD staged a Hindi translation of Caucasian Chalk Circle by Kamleshwar at the Abhimanch Theatre as Ajab Judge Gazab Insaaf.

And out of the folds of the depressing darkness, came charging on the back of a white unicorn the knight in a shining armour.

With private jets filling the air and lines of luxury limousines on the ready, deep-pocketed collectors from around the world flocked to Switzerland last week for Art Basel, the biggest contemporary a

Like millions who have watched the cataclysmic catastrophe that affected thousands in Uttarakhand on television, I am deeply disturbed.