Category Archives: Personal Files

Flashback – Of Friendships…

Posted on August 23, 2015 by

Your friend is your needs answered.
He is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving. Continue reading →

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Flashback – Games We Play…

Posted on August 20, 2015 by

Two months of summer holidays used to be a long time, and each year would bring in a range of ideas to add thrill to our young lives. Television was limited to evenings, with one state run channel. Radio was the constant companion. Many an afternoons were spent playing all forms of rummy, snakes and ladders, carom, Chinese checkers, or chess. Continue reading →

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And it Flew…

Posted on July 23, 2015 by

A week ago my son turned 19. Exactly a week later, today is his father’s birthday, a day we remember and mark with some form of wishes or celebration with an ice cream or some soda. Continue reading →

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When Your Baby Becomes a Man – At 19 Today…

Posted on July 16, 2015 by

You brought that much needed joy and hope for your sister and your mother. We have been obsessing with you since. Continue reading →

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Define Love Some More…

Posted on July 3, 2015 by

There he was on one mo-bike for me, with two officers on the other to carry my luggage. This was one of the many adventures of my life. Continue reading →

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Coursemates – Friends for Life

Posted on June 25, 2015 by

He had this world of his, with set ideas about friendships, socialising, belonging, and I took to it like fish to water. Continue reading →

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A Friend from Nepal…

Posted on June 17, 2015 by

He was all of seven years old, working at a local tea shop in Anand Parbat industrial area. Mom used to assist my maternal uncle, her brother, with the accounts at his electrical appliance factory. This Nepalese boy would bring … Continue reading →

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