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  • Not My Circus Not My Monkey

    1993 the  fresher’s welcome at the Management department those days included the faculty families, the four of us were sitting quietly watching every one, Rajchechi in a saree of the Dadar Market kind, Nupur in a  salwar kameez of the Chandigarh sector something kind, Geeta with a salwar kurta of the paalika bazaar kind and…

  • Appearances can be deceptive

    I am capable off, decapitating you if need be…. The Madras mail left the Mangalore platform.  Sheela sat by her window seat if you stretched her you would max-out at 4ft.9” since she was extremely fair she kind of came across as frail. She also had a disarrayed hair which would give any temple priest…

  • Lighter Moments

    #LoveAndLaughter activity… It was dinner at Dr.Tripati’s place with Dr.Chayya and his wife. “How are you guys going” Dr.Tripati asked us when it was time for us to leave. “By bike” replied my husband “One or two” asked Dr.Tripati “One” replied my husband. That was when Dr.Tripati entered the conversation, “How are you going doctor”…

  • #Tales of 2015-Retrospect

    MOTHER TIME—life goes by so very fast, my dears and taking time to reflect, even once a year slows things down. We zoom past so many seconds, minutes, hours killing them with the frantic way we live and it’s important that at least this one collective sigh and stop, take stock and acknowledge our place…

  • Rights of a Victim

    Rights of a Victim #knowYourRights Should sexual abuse be reported? I shall not give three reasons why they should because the reasons why they need not are also there. Amnesty claims only 1 in 100 sexual abuses get reported in India… well the statistics worldwide is not much different. so stop projecting the issue as…

  • MUSING.. MUSE AND A PHONE.

    She liked taking a walk to work, she always started good hour earlier that gave her the time, to look around enjoy the pace.  Each day was like she had only 48 hrs left to live and she spent like she would spend a week-end. After all free time was not really free, it was…