The Running Soul

I withstood the current and swam upstream, as I finalized the pan for Byram to fetch me at the unearthly hour for the…

As the rhythm picks upAnd the world passes byEach moment comes aliveJostling for attention Flashes of humourSprinkled with sunshineWandering thoughtsFluttering in the breezeHidden…

The most fun part of running with a group is the post run chit chat. As we have seen savio’s slaves lingering on…

The talks of a trail run in Pondicherry were making the rounds of PDP-a track for our speed workouts. We heard stories about…

As my tired legs beat the digital clock, I raced across the finish line…….I celebrated the end of the race to the words…….“I…