Tuesday, March 20, 2012. YouTube Tuesday adopted from Josh at Its Tiger Time, is a day set aside for sharing your favorite video. Feel free to join in each week and see how creative we bloggers can be. If you participate, remember to leave your YouTube Tuesday link at Its Tiger Time. As well as all the blogs you visit. I tried to tell you how I feel. Let me be the one.

I dream, I breathe; I hope, I live . You are not an idiot, Mr. How are you doing? I presume that you asked about me. So, hmm, well, I am not that great, as you. To be honest with you, I am the last person to know or comment on political issues. Tweets, blogs and wall-posts.

An attempt at writing a blog about books and music. Gunahon ka Devta is the most popular work of Dharmvir Bharti. Arguably the most famous story along.

The Unwise prevails over the Wise. The Unwise prevails over the Wise. Saturday, March 17, 2012. Mard ko dard nahin hota! I am here to describe how being a male is a relentless tougher job than being a female. There, I said it. Someone has to whirl the perils of being a male in the women bent society, I am here do so.

My life is many open books. Was set to release in 2008. My journey to finishing the book was diametrically opposite in enthusiasm. I kept picking up and abandoning the book around the same chapter. A year or so later, I finally finished reading the book and I loved it. But the process of reading it was so tumultuous, I just never reviewed the book. But I postponed the trip and finished the book instead. Good going, me! The breadt.

Poetic musings of an oft-chaotic mind. About the poet and her poetry. That the tides will turn. I live on the edge. 8230;is that troubles will. 8230; that people will. And try to keep you there;.

And indeed, there will be time. Just trying to capture the sparks of fleeting thoughts that wander across my mind. It has been a long time. My mains exams are over. And all other mundane official work and shuttling to and from Kolkata. Blogposts have been long overdue. The winter may not have been cold enough, but it was all gloom, with ailments and disappointments, as if dementors were breeding.

On the door is a pithy thank you note to loyal patrons. At least until the end of the year, and maybe forever. Of my creative life on my.