A Blue Dot of Thoughts

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

A Pause

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Louis MacNeice was an irish poet, a contemporary of W.H. Auden . I reproduce a poem written by him here as it gives me strength on those des...
Thursday, March 31, 2011

The One Bag girl!

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  In the coming days I look forward to several rounds of travelling by train, by road and by air. Even the thought is full of hope and excit...
Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Confessions of a Cricket Challenged Indian

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Today is my day of feeling out of place. The season has started sometime back and now there is no escaping. The planetary position is adve...
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Sunday, March 27, 2011

Where words come out from the depth of truth!

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“Privacy is for individuals, the governments try and use secrecy sometimes for legitimate reasons, sometimes for legitimate period of time...
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Friday, March 25, 2011

My Gypsy streaks in the Concrete City

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How do you survive a city where everyone is hell-bent on buying a house but you are not interested?…Where friends greet you with a...
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Friday, February 25, 2011

The Pecking order

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On this Republic day, amidst all the flowery and routine mobile messages, I received a very thought provoking sms from an ex-colleague....
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Those Stranger than Fiction Moments

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“Salander assessed the situation and saw that it was anything but under control. Her brain was working at high speed . Click, click, clic...
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`Who are YOU?' said the Caterpillar. `I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least. I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.'
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