There are times when you ignore things people say about you or your identity. And there are times when you defend. As a Delhiite, I have, on most occasions ignored the things people have said about me – some juvenile, some seriously condescending – simply because more often than not it is pointless to argue … Continue reading A Defence!
I believe that one does not need to be a geek to appreciate the beauty of boolean. I especially love it since school when it was the only thing in maths that was easy to score in. The zeros and ones, for me, also relate to the dots and lines of the hinduism universe at … Continue reading Boolean
I want to write. I want to let it flow. I want to frame proper sentences, not join a noun, adjective and a verb. I know what is happening to my universe right now. I know it is a circle, the origin of which I cannot locate. I could hope that knowing about it would … Continue reading For The Love of White
My obsession with myself and my mind doesn’t need any testimonials. But the lack of something fun/exciting/not drab over the past few weeks has made me indulge in this by giving up on over an hour of sleep. Now tell me if you are offering me some money to let you click a picture of … Continue reading Where’s Goofy?
India has won. Fellow countrymen and women are all out on the streets. High-fiving through cars, bikes and even autos. Autos which have dozens of people in them each. Cars which had probably never used their sun roofs before. I saw a family distributing slices of cake to cars passing by. Smiling policemen only telling … Continue reading For The Record
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