Articles by Nikhil Dey

It’s that time of the year when a lot of important and not-so-important lists are published. For those who made it to the list, savour…

I noticed something strange about myself. As much as I enjoy playing tennis (and associated with that I love the smell of new tennis balls)…

The desire to go back to “the way things were” is understandable. But there is no going back. A lesson that keeps coming back to…

A book I am reading – Happy Sexy Millionaire by Steven Bartlett tells me that a human being can juggle a maximum of 14 balls….

“Find the light that seeks to shine through me and hold on to it” sounds like a wonderful way to spend my day. I got…

At home for my annual Christmas holiday, the desire to recreate childhood memories and turn back the clock is natural. However, I was reminded that…

I don’t know if it’s selective retention or the algorithm at work, but in the last few weeks personal branding has been popping up everywhere…

Our normally peaceful Sunday morning walk with Cookie turned into an angry morning. I am not sure what happened to make it so. Maybe writing…

I was looking forward to my morning tennis with the coach and hoping my winning streak would continue. I beat him last week after a…

The masks are off and so are the gloves. Last week, for the first time in a long time, I felt rushed. The frenzy of…