I m sitting and thinking hard about life…How it changed from simple
FRIEND’S HANGOUT LIFE to strict PROFESSIONAL LIFE. How pocket money changed
to huge monthly paycheques… But gives less happiness. How a few local jeans
changed to new branded wardrobe… But fewer occasions to use them? How a
single packet of chips changed to a full pizza…but hunger is less. How bus
changed to a car always on, but less places to go. How a tea by roadside
change to Café Coffee Day...but it feels as if the shop is far away. How a
limited pre-paid card in mobile

The weirdest moments in life are not really when we come in contact with the so-called weirdos of this world...I guess, they are when we begin to identify a part of us with these alleged weirdos...
It is then that we choose to do two things...dissect our own selves and look into "us" to find out the discripancies that led to this mind-boggling revelation...or choose the easier discourse...Dissect the being and psyche of this weirdo and question his or her sanity...
Accepting a person's differences compared to our mindset, is perhaps one of the toughest things that human  (homo sapiens ) ever need to ac

There is a discreet community on Orkut, which goes by the name of "The Indian Bengali". The sheer absurdity of the name would ideally have been enough to attract my chagrin. However, as the moderator had exhibited some semblance of sensibility in putting up Ray's picture - I, on a very unfortunate evening, chose to overlook the mediocrity of the title chosen.
Stupidity, like onions, has layers and layers and layers, though. The community, I must enlighten to those who have been lucky not to have come across it, boasts of an ensuing game between its members. The rules are simple - just comment whether the person, wh

Boom ! One more explosion. Few more deaths. Blood,Bodies destruction everywhere ! No I am not talking about any gory climax scene of some Bollywood scene but the almost daily routine in the Kashmir valley or the North East or any part of India. Immediately you have the armed forces, policemen, politicians etc blaming the horrendous act on the people from the other side of the border ! But is Pakistan the real "Mogambo"? Don't we have enough "Mogambos" in our own motherland? Whereever you go, you find terrorists, extremists or the so called freedom fighters. Have the people in the parliament realized what