A silver boy he is,. Mini version of the father of the nation,. Loin cloth around his waist and bare footed he sat,. With the standard steel rimmed spectacles and a dirty green cap on his head,. Keeping his fast all day, excepting for a bottle of water,. Sitting on a dirty crowded street, amidst the loud noise of vehicles,. His only aim, to earn a note of the man he is dressed up as. Second Chances and Midnight Ramblings. And then there are other.

Her clothes were bloodied although most of the blood was from her enemies. She had killed many of them tonight. But not enough and now only the most potent and deadly chased her down the alley.

My views, my page, my world. Hi, my name is aregularindiangirl. Obviously, its not my real name because I am anonymous! This blog was started off because I had huge issues with Patriarchy and Misogyny. You may call me a feminist. You may call me a humanist. But I also blog about other things.

I absolutely hate people with perfect eyebrows. I think Green skittles are underrated. The inside Life of an Irrelevant person. The inside Life of an irrelevant person. 2 I handle relationships very well. One is a married man with 2 ch.

Tell me, Princess, now when did you last let your heart decide? I was watching an Indian dance show last night and there was this one contestant that looked like an Indian version of Jasmine. I was instantly reminded of Aladdin and this song.

A real emotional girl! I hope you all like it. That is all for today. Deviation from the norm! September 24, 2015. So, finally I accepted that I had to trim down my expectations. I have to pay for my lapses and mistakes. This has become the norm! Too early to tell that I am doing right things again. But the hope is back on. Slowly but surely must make up the lost ground! September 16, 2015.