Footprints....

Hopelessly in Love!!!

2009-06-30T11:22:00.000-07:00

WARNING: This post is majorly meant for self-enjoyment and hence is quite lengthy and rather uneloquent. To all those who do not have enough time to read this, or is likely to complain "It's too boring." at the end of it, my advice would be to kindly refrain from the ordeal. I didn't believe in love at first sight until I met him. And then, I couldn't help it. I fell in love at that moment. And

The case of the absconding minister

2009-02-06T01:26:00.000-08:00

Congratulations to ourselves!!! Once again India has proved it. We have often heard of absconding criminals and corporate officials. However, we must take pride in the fact that India has produced the world's first ever absconding minister, Maya Kodnani, Gujarat minster for Higher Education.Maya Kodnani was charged for rioting, arson and murder in the 2002 Naroda massacre where 95 were killed.

For the notice of a fascist!!!

2009-02-05T02:44:00.000-08:00

By now, we all must be familiar wth what happened in Mangalore on Saturday: broad daylight molestation of citizens, especially women. Reason: For 'defiling' the sanskriti of India by celebrating Valentine's Day.Committed by: Sri Ram Sene chief,Pramod Muthalik, a man who is third time on the crime-list and is currently out on bail. Pramod Muthalik was three times(including the Mangalore pub

Ice Maiden

2009-01-20T22:27:00.000-08:00

Been wondering why I do this...Why I keep doing this...I hate this part of me...The unfeeling me...The insensitive me..The dry barren cliff,High and steep, green does not adorn its solitary prickly tree.The desert winds blowing her ragged ice-satin dress hither and thither,She looks down below..The greenery abounds, rivers are merry to hear.On the barren cliff, high and steep,Arm propped on a

Thank You.

2008-07-23T00:26:00.000-07:00

Finally free of exams, assignments and classes and temporarily rid of teachers and their continual threats, I'd come home to spend a very very long vacation. Home.....When I say home, I don't mean home as in native place or hometowns. Home is home, as in the warmth it exudes and the cosiness it evokes.I was born and brought up in Ras-Al-Khaimah, U A E. When I say U A E, an image of skyscrapers,

Revenge Is Sweet!

2008-07-23T00:23:00.000-07:00

Ha ha ha ha...... Probably Ravana must have laughed this mirthless laugh when he managed to capture Sita and bring her to Lanka. Probably all villains in history must laughed this cold blooded laugh. Why should I be an exception? Here was she dead... She unwisely challenged me and here she is now.... At my feet.... Where did all her bravery bring her to? To death at my hands.... Ha ha ha ha ha...

Partners in Dream!!!!

2008-07-08T05:21:00.000-07:00

School mostly meant freedom and fun to me. To be always under the shadows of an extremely studious sister was tough duty, but I tried sincerely till my second grade and then stopped. I became totally allergic to studies and only fear of the unknown( the CBSE boards) could finally cure me in the ninth grade.Those who know me will be hugely shocked by my next statement, but I am being very honest

PERSPECTIVES.....

2008-07-07T23:23:00.000-07:00

Yesterday the founder of our school passed away.... Me and Ajay went to our school for the condolence meeting... It was just walking distance from our home... But we had to pass through a little forest for that. .. It was dark by the time we finished from school and started for home.. We didn't need any lights... We knew the way with our eyes closed... Ajay was talking about some extraordinary

TEA!!!!!!

2008-06-14T08:03:00.000-07:00

Holidays in the lap of luxury. That was the only thing in my mind when I decided to spend a few days with my grandparents in my hometown. And luxury I did get, except for a small nightmare I had to live.Cooking I like. There's no problem there. And I know I'm a fairly good and responsible cook. Whenever I go home on a vacation, my mother hands over the rule of the kitchen to me. So far everything

A Lesson in Silence.

2008-06-13T08:21:00.000-07:00

Amma... That is what I call my mother. Amma and I were never the best of friends. And I can't blame her. I was more of a tomboy all my growing years. I know I've never appreciated her enough, but I know how hard it was for her to be a full-time working mother of three children, not to mention the extreme pressures she faced as an expatriate working in a foreign ministry hospital. All the hard

CARS....

2008-05-14T06:29:00.000-07:00

There are five men in my life who mean a lot to me. My father, my little brother, my brother-in-law and two good friends. And guess what is common with four of them. They are CAR CRAZY. Absolutely. And I am fed up of them. Totally.A flashback. A small child is refusing to have his dinner. Reason? 'Chechi,'he says, which means sister, 'I need a car book, with pictures of all ...' And he rattles

HAPPY DAYS...

2008-04-23T23:53:00.000-07:00

NOTE:- The names have been changed due to privacy issues.Welcome to Room number 307, Assumption Hostel, better known as the Bermuda Triangle. ’Cos you are gonna be lost once you enter this room. This is my room, which I share with two of my friends – Ashwathy and Priya.I still don’t know what bizarre twist of fate brought us together. We started with having not much

Today is MY day

2008-04-23T04:47:00.000-07:00

With the end of four years of college life looming on our horizons, farewells of different kinds were being lavished on us. But the big day that we had all been waiting for was the College Farewell. With the grand event drawing closer, the air was hot with everyone discussing about what to wear, what not to wear, what to show off, what not to show off.Everyone was getting ready to show off on the

A dog and a child......

2008-04-03T21:16:00.000-07:00

I used to stay at my aunt's place during my college years. The daughter of her domestic help, Arya, also stayed with us. My aunt had two daughters of her own and we had another cousin also, so that makes five of us. My aunt, being a cancer patient, could not most often juggle the house and office work together. So, the rule of the house always came down to us, the five some. Llinju chechi, the

Where Hath The Goddess of Peace Gone?

2008-03-27T09:19:00.001-07:00

O! Heavenly stars, hast thou seen,An angel, so mystically beautiful,Recede into the purple moonlit sky?Heart laden with sorrows, deep wounds scarring her face;She was the Goddess of Peace, and for long she ruled;Her radience lighting our universe.But alas! One dark day, the Evil One sent forth his pimps.Strife and war hath then our days seen,Dark indeed has been our lives.O! Lovely Mother, will