Welcome to my mind

                     I have this circle of people with both loyal and two faced chums as all do, and one recent Sunday considering the situation of our country, I asked them a question (deep and of great concern to me) – “What food would you love to taste before you die and worms taste you?”. I got a wide range of responses starting from Belgium chocolates, Hyderabad Biriyani to Pettah achcharu, fresh toddy and one pathetic cotton candy. For my part, I said, “Sushi.”             Yeah, I’ve never got around to tasting Sushi and thus I join the not-yet-tasted-Sushi-so-not-happening group. However my serious question triggered a spontaneous chain of thoughts, like all serious questions do. As a result, my circle of friends of various sizes and faiths realized with deep apprehension that the way the present communal unrest is, we’ll all be...