I write at times, and whenever I do, I try to experiment with my work. Sunday, February 16, 2014. I was meeting him after a long time. Metro was the only option to commute. I chose to enter in one of the general compartments with him, just to be polite to him. I had dressed up for him. I was clad in a colorful dupatta. And was wearing my favorite silver jhumkas.

A small collection of thoughts that the magical mirrors refused. Friday, February 19, 2010. What do you want to do when you grow up? And, my perennially heightened interest in the concept of youth and what constitutes childhood and innocence automatically means that wading through college applications brings with it the chance to see young people through a fresh pair of glasses, simply because of the educational system I am placed within. To blog is to unleash .

Hopefully this is not you after reading my blog. I am no more just one useless fellow who got the chance of a lifetime to spend a year in switzerland. I have experienced many wonderful, amazing new things, a world I would have never been exposed to otherwise. But i still have the audacity to think that this blessed bit of fortune that came my way gives me the license to digitally pen my adventures,or even worse, my thoughts on paper. So, where was I? .