Dass

July 11, 2025...Me, Roy, Naveen and Danny on our way to Coorg!  

Just one of those days. Somewhere between Durga and Bangalore. After Sampath's son's wedding. All classmates from school. Ravi S, Jai, Ravi C and me. April 2026   

 

 

 

 November 02, 2024 | Bhadravathi, Catholic Graveyard With my cousins and their kids From Left to Right Jacinta - My Sister Thomas - My Brother Myself Willu's Daughter Willu - My Cousin Beena - My Cousin Cynthia - My Cousin  Roshan's Wife (Roshan is my Cousin) Roshan's First Daughter Anaida - My God Daughter (Roshan's Second Daughter) 

 

 I write here just because I was here. Chew on that. Did you know only in the south of India - mostly Tamil Nadu and Kerala, The 'z' is used to signify 'l'. All my 48 years of life I went about thinking it as z. Palm on my face. Sheesh!

 All my life I have been misled by a 'closure' idea behind everything, I have realized that it's better to let sleeping dogs lie, in this case, why seek closure at all. Let some things remain as they are. Open. It is a psychology you have to adapt to. That's why this.

 

 

 

Orange, till yesterday, I thought was a colour strange. I wrote Many summers ago, when I saw her dressed in the colours that slew: I should have waited before I inked that thought and took a vote,  Cause years later there was “Orange is the new black” and I knew… Cause years later there was “Orange is the new black” and I knew…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 We celebrated my bro Thomas Dass' 60th birthday in Mysore on the 15th of July. It was a great event with more than 50 people in attendance. There were some messages from all over. Goes on to show he is a good guy with a good heart and deserves all the accolades. Here's to you!