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This mushy-gushy, pocket-bruising day must have Saint Valentine flipping in his grave. Check out some awesome anti-V day cards here. On the bright side, this Hallmark holiday is a powerful tribute to...
View ArticleEducation reforms in India
The Congress came to power with big promises this year (as all governments post all elections), and much to the credit of the academic party that it is, I am proud to say that I see hope for India,...
View ArticlePoetry at its finest
While reading The Motorycle Diaries, I came across this hauntingly beautiful poem written by Otero Silva, a Venezuelan poet and novelist born in 1908: I heard splashing on the boat her bare feet And...
View ArticleGraduation day
Commencement officially marks the end of student life, even though in our minds, the transition was made the day we finished our last exam in college. We’ve entered the next level of that video game...
View ArticleThe moral microscope
Life is filled with contradictions, cliches, constants and conflicts. There are no absolutes, no black & whites. We tend to govern our lives with fundamental principles, but the rate at which these...
View ArticleRemembering August 6th
Today marks the anniversary of the atomic bombing of Hiroshima, and continues to send shivers down the spines of those that dare to reminisce. 64 years later, the world is still a cradle of hatred,...
View ArticleTick-tock
The blogosphere, it seems, it steadily disintegrating itself from my life. I crave to get my blogging and blog-stalking hours back. Damn inefficient time management in life outside of work, as though...
View ArticleGen Y generations
Forget generations X and Y. They definitely can’t be seasoned by decades, particularly not gen Y. It is evidently split into micro-generations; Gen Y-ers could at best be clustered by 3 or 4 years....
View ArticlePen, paper & poetry
Poetry can truly transcend time and geography, and make you believe in the equivalent of a fairy tale for adults; a kind of serene, beautiful existence where words can smell, touch, smile and cry. The...
View ArticleThe creeper
It sprang from beneath the dark earth Upon the dark earth Disillusioned by the light at first That shone in the sky above By day it watched its fellows Wrapping above and below Barks of trees, solitary...
View ArticleV-day, yawn.
This mushy-gushy, pocket-bruising day must have Saint Valentine flipping in his grave. Borrowed from gilbertmusings.wordpress.com Check out some awesome anti-V day cards here. On the bright side, this...
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