Depressing, morbid, squalid howlings of an inauspicious rabid wolf. Sunday, February 3, 2008. I draw my inferences and understandings of the piece from the novel itself in absolute as well as in relation to the other works that I have read, set in a similar era, in a similar place. Set in the early 19.

Thursday, February 26, 2015. Impossible to read those two words without visions of wafting smoke rising before your eyes, of moths drawn to flames, and inevitably, of junkies hurtling along to their deaths. The unemployed educated bachelor , Aurangzeb. Wife of Ozi, .

Tuesday, April 03, 2007. An hour back, i had one of those long moments. The first one of the last term exams. I spent more time writing it than studying for it. And no sir, it was not an open book, open laptop one. It required effort unlike our esteemed financebatchmates who had a gala time CCPing the ppts. Another one to go in 4 hours so . Tuesday, March 13, 2007. I love every moment of Holi. We were met with Vikas Bhaiya at the door, who had .

Random pourings of the sanguine waterbearer. Some random thoughts poured out by an otherwise thoughtless mind. Wednesday, July 05, 2006. Grams, in her usual style, opens the door with a wide welcoming smile. I think this is encouraging. I have made chocolate pudding for you and there is a surprise item in your dinner today! You are the best Grams.