Chapter 1 Did I ignore my gut feel?
I’m in my mid-thirties, medium height, slender build.
Aimlessly, I’m wandering around Carrefour, dawdling with my
shopping trolley, and doing more window shopping than grocery
shoppin...
Trending buzz
Driving on the highway I was feeling thirsty and searching for mineral water. Stopped my car, had a glass of freshly squeezed sugarcane juice with lime, mint, and masala. I had one more and again one more. After all, I am having it after 11 months. #Indians #Sugarcanejuice
12 May
3 Nov
Chapter 2 Is it a Cosmic Hum?
Bill execution is underway. A stream of numbers flows continuously
across the screen, flickering as each new bill generates.
I sit hunched, eyes popping out to stare fixedly at the computer
screen....
31 Jul
Chapter 3 Kids are Just Kids
Children start clapping loudly and hooting nonstop
"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie ;
Auntie, Auntie, Auntie ;
Auntie, Auntie, Auntie;…….."
I a...
4 Aug
Chapter 4 New Friend; a New Energy
Maria asks, and as I agree, I look up. I do not know why, and I catch big eyes with curious expression peeping out of the window curtain. It's Mrs. Narayanan (Tamil brahmin, from the South of Indi...
30 Jul
Is it Pain or Transformation?
As I suffer terribly in pain,
I wisely smile telling pain
" Hey, we are friends and know each other so well.
Thanks for nourishing my courage!
Thanks for inspiring me as I dust myself up and ...
28 Jul
Beyond Logic
Out of the blue, beyond logic and beyond five senses feeling in INTUITION.
You cannot see it but you can feel it,
You cannot hear it but you can feel it,
You cannot smell it but you can feel it,
...
28 Jul
The Satisfaction and Pleasure
I tell myself, “Let me register and test this logic and measure how much bill run speed has increased.”
I move as a body with an absent mind which is still in the ’inertia of rest&l...
11 Jul
That Cat Turning My Disgust into Affection!
I hate cats and this is what happens when I go to an Omani friend’s place.
I settle on the sofa a little away from Bakhoor smoke.
I muse “It is unusually smelly here
I think this is t...
9 Oct
Bundle of joy, talent, humor, love, and affection.
In loving memory of my son, who visited this planet from 31st May 1995 to 31st Jan 2016
His humor and affection will not be forgotten by those who know him. His smile was so genuine that it would lig...
12 May
Change is only Constant!
I’ve realized anything is possible and anything can change out of the blue.
Irony is life doesn’t even stop to look at our pain, it goes on.
These are the times, all we can do is not...
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