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This and That! As I sat down to start this BLOG I faced the Bloggers block. What do I blog about? I was staring into the void, the...
It never leaves me. My shadow. Not obscuring the path ahead, but darkening the road left behind. It weighs heavily; it looms ever...
Comfort on difficult days, Smiles when sadness intrudes, Rainbows to follow the clouds, Laughter to kiss your lips,...
When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look...
Day 1, Sharda is dropped at Ameerpet by her mother. She is introduced to the lady of the house, Savitri. Savitri has three kids...
I see your tears In the dead of the night A dream or real - the sight? They feed my fears Alone with my plight Too many visions to fight...
Hi ! I have been in Mumbai since 2 mnths.Life has evthng except time.People are good and coooperative.From poor to pauper...
Sharda Amma, age 9 yrs. Sharda
well, since Livri Azazel is underway and has got a few comments :D .. i shall move on with the second edition of my lil' trip,...
I do know that being highly preoccupied with other stuff has got nothing to do with decent blogging (whatever 'that' is), so my...
It’s amazing how some people seem to have all the clarity in the world. To put down, in black and white words that were once...
The basic rights of all humans towards one another should be equality. Unfortunately, one such section of the Indian society, does not...
Life stops if hopes die. We live and move on, just because of our dreams and hopes. This is fact and the reality. Does this mean...
Taking cue from a post on 'Wildhydgirl', I was inspired to recount a few incidents where the flavour of the Hyderabadi language(...
As much as I would like not to believe it, I'm slowly starting to lose my general acumen for blogging. I see Aran leaving,the Magician...
Life has been different lately. Good different. Different always makes way for new perspectives, new experiences and maybe new...
mm.. ok , this is the toughest part.. the beginning.. there are 2 reasons why u[is there anyone really?!?!] see this post.. since im too...
Its drizzling outside, with all the greenery overshadowing the concrete structures of our dormitory. I am inside my room lost in deep...
After seeing the ease of windows & stability of linux,do u think that linux is really a threat to windows?Well,I dont think so...
I took three good minutes to decide in which of my two (rusting) blogs do i add this post. Finally, I just stuck to the reason...
Unfettered, I have roamed, my will a vagrant, thrown around by wavering winds of convenience and ease, changing...
Two fish swim straight into a wall. One of them says "Dam!" The Cable guy's taken away d connection. No Ind-Pak match...
I guess this is more of an experiment to see if in this state I can actually write. Now, by this state, I mean a state of party induced...
Well...one o my frenz jusss bot a 180 Dtsi(puslar)... Blieve Me...It RoCKS!! to da cORe.. the Pickup man..woah..80 is like Nothin for...
No, this is not a history lesson :) Last November, I went around Secunderabad clicking pictures with a borrowed Nokia 3650....