It was in January 2013. I remember it clear as day. I was bound to catch a train from the city of Ahmedabad to Jaipur. To the people unaware of the whereabouts, the distance between the two cities is roughly 660 Km and it takes 10 hours to cover the same by an express train. The two… Read More When I stepped off the train at a wrong Station
As a child you don’t have the emotional intelligence to understand why your parents or elders are always crabby, why you are endlessly teased or bullied, and why you shouldn’t show sadness because it makes you weak. You feel the emotions these situations produce, not the real reasoning behind them. The world scared ‘Laddoo’ as a child because he couldn’t see it for what it really was. Albeit, he only felt what he suffered not how it could be treated. He could have retracted to his own self- hadn’t it been for the above incident.
After all, life, lessons and learning come when you least expect.… Read More The day laddoo fought off bullies
A good man is one who sacrifices his rights for others. He does so not because he wants to, but because he lacks courage. After all, a good man is also a son of a gentleman.… Read More The Definition of a Good Man
If you want to know the true value of money, try borrowing it from a beggar! – boring Bug As I sit in a cafeteria, gulping down three shots of espresso, I cannot help but recollect an incident. Ever after I came to Delhi, I have seen a surplus in the surprisingly increasing population of beggars.… Read More When I borrowed money from a beggar!
I hurried through one corridor after another. Looking for a stairway. “It would be fun to be lost, as other people were ” I thought! I knew of course, that I could not be, even for a moment. But I was still having trouble finding a stairway that would take me up. “Perhaps I would never… Read More A Dream
I first played volleyball a few years back. As I recall this, I realize that at that time I knew nothing about it. Something that I owe to my friends. They wanted me to tag along and kept on insisting. Their persistence managed to convince me. That was my penchant to play volleyball, and I… Read More Volleyball and Me! -by Crucio Girl
I have been intending to write this post for quite some time. To bring it to the notice of self-proclaimed intellectuals that being a loner does not necessitate a person as a friendless being who has zero following. In a general sense (weirdly), a loner is a person who happens to be alone and doesn’t… Read More A DIARY OF A LONER- Who is a loner and why?
.“Hurry, take the stairs and get back into the cabin.” instructed the captain coming out onto the deck. The clouds thundered at a distance as a family of five made its way towards the center of the ship. The voluminous waves hit the deck and shook the ship sideways. It was the year 2003. He… Read More The attempts to conquer fear
Some answers come to me at the oddest times- when I am driving, in the shower, while jogging, in meditation, dancing, writing, eating food and mainly when ‘pooping’. Yes, you heard it right, when POOPING! … Read More How to make the most out of Pooping?
“Well let me take you in on a secret,” said the Fool. “You think people are fed up with a guy like that ‘Freak’ who is the epitome of hopelessness. It’s exactly the opposite. People are utterly taken with his careless, slovenly yet genuine ways. So am I !”… Read More A Real Man
