Taking the Tire out of Satire. An Open Letter to Arnab Goswami. Tweet Dear Arnab, I tuned into Times Now yesterday and watched for a total of 23 seconds, which is about as much as I can watch it at a time; after all greatness must be consumed in small doses. During that time I gleaned that your headlines for the. The Secret Diary of Rahul Baba. Open Letter to Barack Obama.

Monday, July 24, 2017. I wrote a song, but I cannot sing it. Not to me, Not to anyone. Not even when I am alone. I wrote a song, I would love to play some strings to it. No, but I cannot, not even if I tried. I wrote a song, I wrote it to hear it by the oceans. I wrote a song, I wrote so waves add some tunes to it. I wrote a song, but I travel to oceans no more.

Exactly what you were looking for. By The Girl in Blue Jeans. On the right hand corner of my screen. Waiting for that tick, that will help it go away. Actually, maybe not to Kuala Lumpur.

Not so new mom learning the ropes. The Story Teller in Me. I have reached this point when I am this close to snapping! I am so so bugged with people judging me because your skin is bad! The doctor mentions atopic dermatitis and says we just need to keep moisturing your skin.

Does Meditation Make You a Sad and Serious Loner? Jun 14, 15.

The Real Neat Blog Award. During childhood, how many of you have enjoyed the feeling of finishing a notebook and then buying a new one? Where we can travel with our fellow bloggers.

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Time Travels Part Four Our Happily Ever After. I thought I would pen down thoughts once I remember stuff completely. High time I concluded the Time Travel series.

A dream affair, with food. The car for a modern woman.

After much procrastination, when I finally decide to start blogging, my first post definitely has to be about the one who created me. So this post goes out to my Amazing Mother. I composed this in 2009 and 7 years later, it finds its place as the first post on my blog. A mesmerizing dawn after a gloomy night,. She is words of solace after a silly fight. A ray of optimism in my downbeat life,.