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Sometime in 1996, somewhere in Chhattisgarh “Bhaiya kuch fugge (balloon) dena, arre yeh nahi, who paani waale” “Lo Beta, 5rs ke 100, rang wagera chahiye” “nahi bhaiya, who le liya, Thank you” Tomorrow is Holi time, this time it has fallen in between the exam, but we will play. Holi requires hell lot of preparations…
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Comes from my conversations with few buddies… mix of their and my incidents 🙂 As a Kid having a cold drink was fun. I still remember the time when my dad used to take me to Indian Coffee House, ordered a Special Dosa for me (with one Kaju, costed 14 Rs. then). He would order…
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On all those cycle journeys back from school me, my namesake and few more friends spent most of our time chit-chatting, drinking water from my Milton bottle and taking numerous stops. Strangely each stop and its activity was the same for years. The school was some 15 mins from our home Krishna Vihar in morning…
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Happy Republic Day. Enjoyed a wonderful morning today at college, all the National Events tend to be extremely pleasing events, and as I felt today if it was not for them, we would completely disconnect from our cultural heritage. As a kid Republic Day (and even 15th August) used to be super fun. It started…
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The best thoughts hit when you are sitting on the toilet seat. Suddenly realized how much disconnected from the world I have become sitting there today. Many people whom I talked are nowhere to be found to nowadays. Have missed one friend’s wedding, going to miss 2 more soon. Lots has changed, MBA has changed…
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बदलाव हमारे अन्दर होता है। बदलाव निरंतर है और उससे रोकने का शायद ही को कोई उपाय होगा। पर क्या मैं बदलना चाहूँगा? कुछ वर्षो पहले तक मुझे कुछ पता नही था की मैं जीवन मैं क्या करना चाहता हूँ, और आज भी मेरे विचार कुछ स्पष्ट नही हुए है। काम करना क्या केवल एक…
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कुछ बाराह साल का था मैं, जब मैंने पहली बार भगवान् को देखा, वो नीले रंग का मुकुट पहेनता था अपने घुंघराले बालो के ऊपर, और एक भारी लकड़ी की गदा थी उसके पास, और अपने चमत्कार से वोह दुनिया के सबसे महान गेंदबाजों का नाश कर रहा था. उस साल था विश्व कप के…
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All characters in this story are fictional and bear no resemblance to anyone dead or living 2005 After the great Mumbai floods engineers were repairing the sewer system of the city, an engineer mistakenly planted dynamite on one of the lines, the blast was big, and it released crores of tonnes of pure Golden shit…
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