“Everything is hostile. The whole place is now a cage, a zoo. Now this move by the authority is more psychological.” “Where do you see the “technical excellence” that we are supposed to be receiving here.” “If Smokey gets a fleeting glance at it or has a gut instinct that something’s not right about your chaddie,… Continue reading FakeMECian – Another blogging crusader.
Month: February 2010
Papa kehte hain, bada naam karega!
Last night, I was pursuing some long procrastinated work. The job was quite tedious and I had to sit up late into the night to get it done. As always, Amarok was blaring my favourite songs through my Creative 4.1, while I worked away. I’m in love with the Amarok shuffle algorithm – it beats… Continue reading Papa kehte hain, bada naam karega!
To G, with love.
A ‘ping’ was all it took; Not a gesture, voice, or look, Where books had many an angelic face, Back then, I met my sis at amazing pace, Adorable and cherubic, her smile, Vanished my pains in absolute guile; My tears evaporated in her voice, That gurgled like a river with poise. For many, she… Continue reading To G, with love.
Escape.
I was having an extended conversation with my best friend, yesterday night. Now, she’s one person who has, perhaps, understood me the most, ’cause we share a lot of similar traits. She also has this uncanny ability to lift me up from all the waves of desperation that I’ve been through – one conversation with… Continue reading Escape.