The Spectacle That Is Death
I scroll through my twitter feed, aimless, bored. I hit the search button and key in #Jayalalithaa the results stream
Category: Rant
On marriages, love and excuses
Seated across the office at the children’s school for a small talk on adoption (a whole another post altogether) being
Life is whizzing past…
Ever get that feeling that you are caught on the median with vehicles flying past both ways wondering if the
Tired of it all
Tired of the BS. Tired of waiting. Tired of being miss goody two shoes. Tired of having the right attitude.
Struggling with words
An idea struck me at work while helping a friend. I was in the middle of something and could not
Stereotypes, Songs and Musings
Listening to this song from Autograph, I was mesmerized by the voices of the people singing it and lost in
When the joke is on you
Stepping outside a friend’s home yesterday night, I bid bye and one of the guys said something to mock my
Entitlement
All my life I grew up feeling entitled to a whole lot of things like a happy childhood, loving parents,
Awkward Pauses
Walking down the corridor that leads to my classroom, I passed several of my new classmates. Smiling vaguely and waving
What Will Others Say?
“Our neighbour has invited me to receive thamboolam…” said my mom and trailed off. I could visualize what the rest
Mellowed down?
Watching K drive away for his regular Saturday cricket matches, I picked up the phone to call my mom like
Why not me?
A few minutes back, K forwarded an email containing baby pictures from a common friend. I looked at the pictures,
My calendar is full!
Yes. I was looking at my calendar this morning and realized from this weekend through mid September I know what
May they rot in hell!!!
I logged in to chat with my mom early this morning like I sometimes do and she said “Bangalore rocked
When?
When I read articles like this one that appeared on CNN today it irks me no end. Not only because
Dealing with cards you have been dealt
Early yesterday morning I heard from my friend of two years that she had been let go. It took me
Are some things fated to happen?
Two years back bitten by the academia bug I made an appointment with Penn State Student counselors to figure out
