I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Tuesday, April 18, 2006. Wait, did I say patriotism? Is it the fervor with which we speak about the glorious past of our country? Is it the respect we have for freedom fighters like Bose, Bhagat Singh, Gandhiji, etc? One burning isssue today is brain drain, that.

My Mind, its constant meanderings and the arguments between the various voices in my head. Posted by fungus in Uncategorized. The missus and I are in Bombay all this week. The line was longer this time around. On a Monday! The missus went upstairs to get us some seats a.

A big mouth, a good lot of chinwagging. Blogger has gone through some major changes, as have a lot of things in the life of this blogger. Content here will continue to live on as archival content, but much of the content here, and newer content, have found a new home at The Bottomless Mug.

Sunday, October 11, 2009. And this blog is alive! Out of sheer boredom. Monday, December 8, 2008. Says Robin Cook in his new book. Featuring medical tourism in India. The Great Indian Family couldnt take it. Wednesday, August 6, 2008.

A combination of a lot things, not so much because of traveling close to 1600 km in three days. Sin for a traveler this, counting the number of kilometers one has traveled. Pardon me, oh God of Travel. Photos from my recent trip to North Karnataka. Old Man In Deep Thought. Navnagar in the background, in the mountains! This perhaps is the .

Saturday, August 01, 2015. I used to be a regular reader of PFC, the now defunct digital Mecca for budding Indian cinephiles. In case anyone stumbles on this page. Let me inform you that I have started a new website with my own domain.

Saturday, October 02, 2010. Around the world in One Buck. I was recently going through an article on Lonely Planet, that talks about how you can spend an entire day in under 50 dollars in different parts of the world. While pretty insightful in itself, I started wondering - what really is the value of one buck across the world? What can you do with your last dollar in different cities across the world? Talk about entry barriers. Expensive shit! No Tapas for you, but you can sur.

Words are like winds that cause ripples on the waters surface, the river flows beneath unseen and unheard, you have to be really close to me to know me inside out. My writings will oscillate between downright hillarious to hopelesly confused to pretty serious to very banal. Dive in and discover me. Wednesday, March 07, 2012. The idea of this poem has been with me for a while, but what really triggered it was the re-reading of the following lines. Kone main dubak kar baith.

Tread carefully! Wednesday, August 23, 2006. The Great Escape - Part II. The story continues as promised. Location - 1st floor, H-8, Tagore Bhavan, SVNIT. The walk along the path, as i would put it wasnt without a fair share of thrill. My 2 friends set the pace and i trudged along behind them with a remorseful look. Add to this, 2 do.