

Thoughts are like footprints, leaving their mark…
On my mind, without permission.

This blog is a collection of my writings, such as articles, travelogues, poems and stories: the ramblings of a creative mind and an enthusiastic writer.

A dream come true! Published my first novel – A love story in the midst of an earthquake that devastated Bhuj in 2021. What can happen in such circumstances?

My love for writing took wings when I had the courage to reach out to publications. Take a look at some of my published works over more than two decades.

Some journeys in life are extraordinary. It is often difficult to express them, but here I have tried to share some of the most special moments of my life.
Ishita Deshmukh is, in many ways, a mascot for national integration! Born to Bengali and Gujarati parents, she grew up on a steady diet of Tamil culture and French literature (in the lovely town of Puducherry). If that wasn’t enough, she is married to a Telugu bidda. She has this uncanny (and unnerving) ability to switch between six different languages in the course of a conversation.
Ishita is a multi-tasking marketing professional with over 2 decades of experience. She recently worked in a Indian Classical Arts organisation as a marketing executive, organising small to large events with some celebrated artistes.


I have the most exciting news! We did it! Nope, it is not a lottery ticket! It is also not the most thrilling rollercoaster ride in the world – I don’t ride them! Something much more awe-inspiring! I have bought a ticket to the most adventurous, the most enchanting, the most breathtaking and the scariest…

As the rains patter, The kids chatter, Life seems to start, To matter. Everything’s grey, Everything’s dark, But just across that space, There’s a glow in the park. The wind stops, There’s a pall, But in that thunder, I hear a call. Voices hound, Lightning surrounds, But in my home, Peace abounds. As I listen…

The last weekend was a dream! Anticipated, dreaded, feared, awaited! I was in the presence of legendary artistes… one of whom, I had seen perform as a young child, long, long ago in Pondicherry… Ustad Zakir Hussain! He needs no introduction! And I am recounting my experience in such a muddled fashion! Let’s rewind a little……