Wednesday, April 18, 2012. Not the Brad Pitt or Keanu Reaves kind of charisma, more of a George Clooney like charisma.

A recapitulation of experiences and memoirs of my final days with my mother, my Mama. Tuesday, April 3, 2012.

Hey, look at me. I am now six and growing. Saturday, December 15, 2007. making Papa and Mama a bit worried sometimes. But only sometimes, not all the time. I was told Mama was in pain for 9 months to bring me into this world. But I know one thing for sure, Mama has always been very nice, kind and helpful to me. The best lady in the world! Mama, you are the best. I love you, Mama! I love you, Papa! .

There are no boundaries above and beneath you. Every step you climb, another mountain. Every breathe, its harder to believe. Tuesday, April 3, 2012. When was the last time I wrote something on this blog? Geez, god knows. But the long hiatus I took away from writing was mostly attributed to occupational hindrances rather than intentional self-deprecation.

A collection of personal writings and poetry reflecting the times and the coming of age of a young man facing the plight of the world. An audiophile, an avid reader, a film devotee, a football freak, a jazz aficionado, a shiftless writer, a sports enthusiast and a traveling buff. In Memory Of My Mother. My Life In A Day. Wednesday, 21 November 2012. I was sitting in the room thinking out loud.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Writing Again - 4th April 2012. When was the last time I wrote something on this blog? Geez, god knows. But the long hiatus I took away from writing was mostly attributed to occupational hindrances rather than intentional self-deprecation. Thursday, July 22, 2010. May - mid July 2010.

I write because I just feel the need to write. though it would certainly be good to be paid to do the things you like to do. I may not be that good, but at least I know where I stand. Tuesday, April 03, 2012. During the long absence,.