8221;Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly. Apologies, but no results were found for the requested archive. Perhaps searching will help find a related post.

I have no explanations for my self imposed exile, but like always everything happens for a reason. I have been travelling a lot past few months and I had a bunch of odds and sods left over to take care during my non-writing phase. This is in no particular order but I would like the last one to happen at the end. Learn to fly a kite.

What I see hear do think read wish hope pray whine. Some random things that show up in my path and refuse to leave me until I write about them. Tuesday, June 02, 2009. She too passed away - beloved to some, ridiculed by many, but not forgotten by any. Kamala Das aka Madhavikutty aka Kamala Surayya. Opinions galore! I have been ridiculed by friends and family for looking up to her and for admiring her confidence.

He rolled his eyes and was about to say something caustic when his eyes fell on a lady in the adjacent ladies compartment. He kept staring at her. She looked extremely beautiful with big black. Open letter to my teenage daughter.

New view from the 5th floor. Posted by Rahul in Life. Sometimes little things give you a lot of happiness and become moments that you cherish! 22 July, 2009. Posted by Rahul in Life. What just happened today would take time to sink in! Mr Amitabh Bachchan replied to me! 12 March, 2009. Posted by Rahul in Life.

I imagine my mind as a hotel where characters from all the books I read stay. Most of the characters leave as soon as I finish reading the book. But there are other things they do. See, when we give room for them stay, they mess with it. They scribble crazy things on the walls.

I think; therefore I am. I wanna express myself; therefore I blog. After much thought I have decided to move my blog to the Promised Land i. See you all there! Sunday, June 22, 2008.

com weblog! Meanderings of my mind! Posted December 29, 2009. I found it nice and hence posted here. And also to the hundreds and thousands, who created small things of daily use; a needle, a mirror, a wheel, a button, a zip and thousand other things. Can we imagine our modern day Lives without any of them? I feel we are all connected, all humans and beasts,deep within. Otherwise why do I feel sad when a car crashes.

It was an uncharacteristically cool morning in Chennai. I had a female friend by my side and we were enjoying a nice walk along the beautifully tiled pavement outside IIT Chennai. All of a sudden a guy walking in the opposite direction slammed into my friend. The impact was so violent that she lost her balance and fell on me and by the time we were back on our feet he was long gone. S3 Starts with a bang. Sir this is a BIT boring .