This is in response to a brilliant tutorial and a prompt by Vidya Sury on Write Tribe. Train Tracks Rahul walked slowly alongside the tracks. Fed up of the monotony of it all, he wondered if he should end it. Everything seemed meaningless without his sweet Sheela. He…
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The Maze Of The Past
Yesterday I wrote about not looking back on the past. But certain comments, especially those from Vidya and Kathy, make me want to expand on this and talk about the need to look back on the past! Am I contradicting myself? I think not. Let me explain. I recall…
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I’m Not Cheese
I’m not cheese – age doesn’t seem to matter to me! 😉 Sometime ago I bumped in to a whole of people who I knew about 20 years back. They were all much younger than me and truth be told, looked ancient! I turned to a friend who’s about…
