Life
Ping! Ping! Anybody out there?
I remember reading a poem in my childhood where a student innocently prays to God “Don’t fail me God, else I will have new batchmates but old benches”, there is no such issue in IIT as the benches have no correlation with the class you are in. But nevertheless it makes me smile.
2What we lack in our education…
Whenever there are cries against our education system, there appear many ‘saviours’ who cry hoarse against the critics. They say we have one of the best education systems, which makes us ‘rough and tough’, due to its incessant grinding of students. What they fail to realize is that our education system, apart from its weak [...]
2Rendezvous with the Shehri Babu
I couldn’t have come up with a more appropriate title for the article you all would be reading now.As a kid I’d watched Juhi Chawla’s ”Bol Radha Bol” and honestly, I pitied the gaon wali saheli of the heroine who had gone mad after falling in love with the shehri babu and getting [...]
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Roller Coaster of Dreams – Looking for myself (Part II)
Continued from my old blog post Roller Coaster of Dreams – When your Dreams Come True (Part 1). So JEE results are out. Becchare fucche (the word used for freshers over here). And this reminded me of my first semester. I remember first time I visited IIT, it was a very hot day which made [...]
0The Eternal Glow
This time I’m trying a hand on story-writing after a very long time;years for that matter.Very little thought was given to this short story and written in very less time too.So forgive me for the huge number of flaws which you may encounter,but I guess this piece is readable, if not good.The story is called [...]
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Our Rendezvous
I want to be there with you Somewhere near you Where we can dream together About each other Talk till the end of the aurora Still not tired Walk freely Sleep in each other arms Feeling the warmth Wait for the Cold breeze To make us Hold each other Tighter then ever Without bothering Without [...]
0Times when All seems f’cked up
Statistics dictate that among many thousands, one will be more fucked up than the rest. And at some point in our never ending lives you start to believe that you might have been chosen for such honor, not that you asked for it. But being one, however, does not compel you to mutate yourself into [...]
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Why no Kolaveri Di? – Remembering a man who moved a mountain – alone.
Wikipedia is all set to be shut down in response to “Stop Online Piracy Act”. I did my part of research in the afternoon trying to grasp about the law, how it would affect US, and more importantly (atleast, I presume so) it would affect us, in India. And I came across this title of [...]
0Gypsies-Raja Ravi Varma-A reflection….
Again, a creative writing exercise. The subject here is the painting called Gypsies by renowned Indian painter Raja Ravi Varma. The first thought that struck me was the stark contrast in the artwork, where music, usually the symbolism of happiness,relief and connection and poverty, the sign of sadness and being ignored at, is presented together [...]
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Realizing the Flame
This post of mine is different from my previous posts in that :- 1. This is a poem,not a prose like the previous posts.(I am writing one after like 7 years) 2. This is very short, unlike the previous ones which were really long. 3. This wasn’t given any thought at all, unlike others where [...]
2You are my life.
I don’t remember when i fell in love for you.. I don’t remember when you knocked the door of my heart.. I don’t remember when i see love in your eyes.. I don’t remember when you becomes everything to me.. All I remember is you are my life that i was longing for..
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