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I am trying on for size the notion of having an unverifiable and absolute belief - belief in the non-random nature of life. It may seem l...

Reading 'bout ideas passionate & big Folks giving up life and love, for honor Don't you also want to have such a cause Of a ...

Not sure how to combine Good taste in books & friends (Which means being judgmental) And dear ol' human love sublime H...

I came across an astounding theory recently. Doing some research (for no apparent reason) into India's history of invasion, I was to...

as the conscious-self fades away and mr hyde starts holding sway the mind travels into its own back streets where memory meets desire, i...

It was a love affair with tragedy a confused longing for unrequitedness A sadness for sadness or the lack thereof un-shed tears bot...

Waiting for the rains to come To wash the world clean Then make it dirtier With puddles in the streets Waiting for the rains to come ...

He prepared for a few seconds before making a gargantuan effort to get up from his seat. While his mind worked with the same precision and...

Chetan Bhagat wrote an article a while ago on working women, expostulating the advantages of having one as your wife. It was addressed t...

A lot of women are sharing some of the bad experiences they have had and needless to say, there aren't many or any who don't have s...

The world, my friend, is ending With shootouts & rapes Shady, shadowy shapes Who cares, every person is pretending The world is yes...

I have never understood why mere qualifiers of one's accident of birth should incite such intense emotions and actions. A sense of belo...

Ok. Since none of the reviews I have read so far have been able to suitably convey the ridiculousness that is 'Jab Takk Hai Jaan', ...

A decade or near, lost in a haze A rush of sweetness and silliness It was a mini-era, a defining phase Of judgement errors and confusion...

The train pulled out of the station just as she tumbled onto the platform. Resignedly she started weaving her way through to the ladies...

Yesterday while watching Scrubs, I realized how different the creative oeuvre is from the 'managerial' one. I love Scrubs. I am s...

A: I know you don't believe in God. B: That's not entirely true. I believe there is something/someone. A: Then why don't you ...

A whiff of a memory A nugget, no more Opens flood-gates of sorts To the glorious days of yore Tis an addiction my love Of the very worst kin...

I am sure what I am about to refer to will resonate with a lot of girls who blundered their way through adolescence in the mid 90s - adulati...

..and while the seasons pass me by the tides, they go mellow and high pictures of sunsets, seas and serenity play havoc with my hardened ...