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In this blog, my idea is that we begin to look at some topics from a particular angle, one that may not be acceptable to all, but one which brings forth different points of view and stimulates either an intellectual thought process or lightens our minds. I have gained nothing if people admire my writing; I have nothing left to gain when people think over what I have written. As quoted in the Kalama Sutra. Friday, September 10, 2010.
The Kid in the Big Blog World. Wednesday, July 14, 2010. The way she shrugged when asked something she found funny;. The way her nose crinkled when she wanted to dismiss something;. The way her nasal twang becomes pronounced unpredictably, and only I could find that irresistibly cute;. The way her hair flowed backwards that night in the mess;. The way she made it a point to remember you when you thought she had short-term memory;. The way she calls you by a name in a way only she can;.
About wine and gold and nothing. All views in this blog are mine and hence they are biased and conclusions are not reached objectively and hence might lack logic or reason, to some. Sunday, February 21, 2010. From a historic perspective, he is probably the link to the old school an.
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Friday, June 13, 2014. The nights were windy,. The days sun scorched,. And on the banks of the bhadra. It was not the vagaries. For a grave fear was knocking. On the ramparts of their country. Like a ghost from the past. The hordes from the north. And the kinsmen cursed their fate.