Chief Cartoonist, Down to Earth, and Supplement Editor, Gobar Times (2016-2021)
Fast-forwarding Evolution

Fast-forwarding Evolution

Frogs heading uphill to escape climate change: Any idea how many eons it takes to become an avian from an amphibian? 

Little Aisa and the Beast of Darkness

Little Aisa and the Beast of Darkness

A science fairytale:

The home of the Butbut tribe is one of the most beautiful places on the planet. Every morning, when the first rays of sunlight shower upon the steep mountains of Buscalan and its lush green rice fields, the village looks nothing less than a paradise. The Butbut is one of the 110 odd tribes which resides in Philippines, an island country made up of more than 70,000 islands.

But their home is not the only thing the Butbut are proud of... 

Mineral Water
A Fishy Threat

A Fishy Threat

47 out of 68 fish species in India under threat 

 

Refilling the River
Breathing is Injurious
International Day of Older Persons
War-footing Festivities
Let's Celebrate Our Festivals

Let's Celebrate Our Festivals

Festivals have two dimensions, one religious and the other celebratory. Festivals origianally gave thanks to natural forces. But with time, an evil eye was, as it were, cast on our natural resources. People burst firecrackers, made idols with nonbiodegradable materials and toxic paints and played with colours that pollute the air, land and water. But some tribes whose livelihoods depend directly on natural resources celebrate their tribal festivals while maintaining an ecological balance.

Evolving Climate Change
The Pen Speaks

The Pen Speaks

I am waiting for my death. Death? Not exactly. My days are numbered as the ink is about to finish. Soon, I will be discarded and thrown into a dust bin. One more in the countless old ones with finished inks, discarded and to be replaced by a new one.

Diesel Fizzle
ABCD of Energy

ABCD of Energy

“Pom! Stop now, hfff . . . hfff . . . I can’t run anymore,” shouted Piu.

“Hurray! I won the race,” said Pom.

“Hfff . . . hfff! I don’t have the energy to run any more . . . I'm going to rest under the tree,” said Piu.

It was getting dark. Soon there was a big moon over the sky.

“Piu we have to go home,” said Pom...

The Dehydrated Fish
The Hunter Gets Hunted