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Friday, July 16, 2010
Sign of the times
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It's a move that means everything and yet nothing at all. It is after all only a symbol, an oversimplification of a very very complex r...
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Sunday, July 11, 2010
Voice of the Almighty
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I now know why some people hate taking flights. It's because they have always been assigned aisle seats. My first experience of the inco...
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Thursday, June 17, 2010
Fidgety
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I feel restless. I feel happy. Can those two things mean the same thing? In fact, I am feeling so disinterested in my day-to-day work that I...
City of kings and zoos
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Baroda (Vadodara for all official purposes) is only an hour away from Bharuch by train but many worlds apart. Back when we were really young...
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Bharuch reloaded
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As I go ahead and get super-nostalgic about the Bharuch chapter of my life for it draws to a close very soon, I want to write about everyth...
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Langur tamashaas
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A uniquely Bharuch experience is that of the visiting troops of langurs which thrived in the abundant tree population of the town thou...
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Always Anthony, sometimes Ajooba
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[My posts in the next few days may seem a little monotonous with the repetitive theme of my time spent in Bharuch. But considering that it ...
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