Personal stories
Your dearest Aarbee has pan stains on a white salwaar and a white dupatta. She did it herself. No expertise in spitting, you know.Colour sense in creatives’ class makes people say I am orange. The pan stains are orange too.Wondering what to do now. Nothing beats the joy of sweaty, stinky self after a good … Continue reading Extremism
Today we had a session on social change communication jazz by a man whose looks and first few words spoke of fundamentalist and idealist views. Very close to a typical JNU person, if I may say so. Nothing wrong with that – my patience levels are growing, and I can respect your opinion if you … Continue reading I Take Offence
It is raining outside. I am in a daze for a second night in a row. But today’s is different from last night’s. Last night everything around me was depressing and I could not think. Tonight I am calm. And alert. I spent the last hour reading something that had this effect on me. Some … Continue reading Mindplay
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