As a kid, what I loved the most was to listen to stories. My grandparents were awesome story tellers and so were my parents. I heard stories about both sides of my family along with a lot of Ramayana and Mahabharata and other folk/fairy tales. I craved to hear more and more. What I didn’t know then was that, I had managed to store it…
Filed under: The Journey on July 19th, 2010 | No Comments »
A lot happened in the past year. I remember a lot more than I did the year before. Since everyone is reminiscing I thought I would do a little of the same of my 2 years on planet earth. I do not remember much of the time spent in Mamma’s tummy though I know there was always a lot of activity and shouting. I was…
Filed under: The Journey on January 19th, 2010 | No Comments »
It’s funny how you never feel the difference with some friends. Even if you are seeing them after ages or talking to them after a year, it takes just the initial five minutes to loosen up and start talking. And that means really start talking as in pouring your heart out on matters for some reason you spoke to no one about. It happens over…
Filed under: The Journey on November 24th, 2009 | No Comments »
Many lifetimes ago, I must have been a wanderer or a gypsy. The thought of staying in one place never seems to appeal to me. It’s my fight with me. A part of me is so tired of moving from place to place and starting all over again. Another me, finds the whole prospect so very adventurous. I remember the last time I shifted apartment…
Filed under: The Journey on November 23rd, 2009 | No Comments »
I usually do not have time to breathe between home and work, and I complain relentlessly. I am sure by now everyone I know has heard how busy I am and some are scared that they will have to hear it all over again. Sometimes I don’t care what people think about my skills at self pity nor do I care whether they want to…
Filed under: The Journey on September 3rd, 2009 | No Comments »
