Our Beloved MPS: Missing in Action, but not from our Memories

Original Artwork by Ira Joshi & Drishty Joshi It is twelve in the afternoon and the third class of the day just ended. I have always had a little routine to keep myself occupied for the fifteen-minute breaks between each class. The first break was for nourishment, I would run late to class and never have time for a proper breakfast, so that was the time to dash to the mess and fight for the dregs Mohani Caterers had left for us latecomers. The second break was to energise. After spending forty-five minutes yawning and nearly dozing off because I … Continue reading Our Beloved MPS: Missing in Action, but not from our Memories