SCI HUM ART AJ Ajay Goel History and Hogwarts Some tourists at the Natural History Museum were marveling at the Dinosaur bones. One of them asks the guard — “can you tell me how old…
HUM SPT MDA AJ Ajay Goel LUCKNOW: A City of Grace, a City of Ruins They say cities change. Lucknow, somehow, seems to remember.
HUM SPR TCH AJ Ajay Goel Circling the Sacred: Omkareshwar and Ujjain We reached Omkareshwar under a heat that stretched the road longer than its actual distance. The Narmada was swollen and brown; the island…
HUM SPR ECO SPT AJ Ajay Goel Indore & Maheshwar: Two Holkar Moods Two cities, ninety kilometres apart. One runs on poha, startups, and traffic noise. The other moves to temple bells and the sound of…
HUM ART SPT MDA AJ Ajay Goel Gwalior: The Drawing Room at the Edge of the Ravines In Gwalior, the first sound at 6 a.m. isn’t traffic. It’s riyaz.
SCI HUM MDA AJ Ajay Goel A Vilayati Conquest If you’ve ever wandered through the chaotic, color-soaked lanes of Johri Bazaar in Jaipur, you’ll know personal space doesn’t exist there…
ECO AJ Ajay Goel The Plucky Kid Who Saves Us from Turtle-Earth Flatness At the quarterly all-hands, CEO Miriam scanned the room for final questions — the corporate ritual akin to “Any last words before we…
HUM MDA SPR AJ Ajay Goel Fraud, Faith, and Lord Ganesha The year was 1987. I was a fresh-faced rookie auditor, still learning and still believing that evidence solved everything. Then I met…
