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Smitten By the Blogging-Bug..

Imagine : Your week kick-starts with hours of jam-packed BORING lectures and classes on schedule and even whilst you for-see no escape and are praying desperately "Oh god not anymore of these!...

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A tryst with Malluism..

Having lived a greater part of my life here in Kerala and and still stammering when it comes to Malayalam can be more than hazardous sometimes.It gets all the more difficult to connect with a larger...

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Pink in the 21st Century??..

Now I don't know whether to attribute it to hyperactive hormones or being human in general.. however of late people around me have managed to catch on to this rather curious habit of endlessly ranting...

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Rewind

Nostalgia is a strong emotion and it creeps in at odd unexpected times.On my way back home today,a cool wind ruffling my hair with a soft melody playing on my ipod in the background set me thinking.Set...

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Transition.

Life isn't always full of surprises. Some of the really sizable moments build up, in almost gradual pulses. So eventual, it takes us by surprise.It crept into her being, surreptitiously. Love, queer,...

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I hate you instantly..

Warning : I'm in one of those moods so if you aren't up for it, notice that tiny button on the right most corner of the window? yes, click!!...if you are one of those hand-sanitizing NRI/foreign...

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Khichdi.

Of delectable accents, blending ever so seamlessly.Of Parochialism's heady tug-of-war with Patriotism.Of Rajnikanth, Rahman and Gandhi.Of bare-chested men in dhotis, puffing beedi on their haunches. Of...

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Of moving on..

Remember when you were a little kid, and you believed in fairy tales? That wonderful fantasy of life as '..happily ever after'? Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, prince charming – how they all seemed so...

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As it poured.

Raindrops fell with a slow rhythmic patter on the tin-shed roof that struggled to keep up above the overcast-darkened classroom. The humid air interspersed with thunderous distractions, only added to...

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Essence.

Dabs of emotions blurring the chalked lines of logic.Common strings of girlhood,womanhood and motherhood stretching beyond the shackles of boundaries and margins.The desire to be admired.The compulsion...

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