At a meeting the last week at Rude Lounge(Tinder, obviously) I was with this beautiful exotic-looking specimen of the fairer sex. Though I was instantly attracted towards her, something about her appearance revolted me. It took me some time to understand this dichotomy of my reaction towards her appearance. This girl was wearing a diamond … Continue reading Down the River of Pain
I’m a hugely privileged individual. If you’re reading this, my bet is that you are too. I was born into a family that could afford most of the material comforts in life. I had a very happy childhood, grew up in some nice neighbourhoods. I’ve lived a big chunk of my life in some great … Continue reading Privilege : Upbringing and Networking
Ah!!! So again this happened. I had decided and reminded myself again and again that I have to write twice a month and if in any case I can’t, at least one post should be out. But life took a bizarre turn (again) and I didn’t respected my decision of writing also. It is very … Continue reading Demonic Voices
I don’t remember where and when I heard this song for the first time but the tune and the words got stuck in my mind. At that time, I didn’t knew it was Bob Dylan’s. Later on in college, I discovered it and since then I became a fan of him. No, this post is … Continue reading The Times They Are A-Changin
Happy New Year guys… Hope that this year brings you : new people, new opportunities and new experiences. You may know how all these things are interconnected but I would like to tell again, bear me on that, please. Most of the time (doesn’t matter whether you are an introvert, an extrovert or an … Continue reading Linear Progression yet Natural
Well there is no reason. Actually there is. I have run out of ideas. Last month was tough, both mentally and physically. So didn’t went out much and seen something on which I can write. Mentally , office work was all time high. Out of three projects in which I was involved (one alone and … Continue reading Long time, no see? Must there be a reason.
She had made fun of me the first time we met. The acerbic words, the colourful and often (more like always) hurtful diatribes I am now known for were missing in my repertoire back then. It was a time, when once I had found out that the female of the species Canis Familiaris is called … Continue reading The First