Born Spectator

Here comes today's actual post. Its going to be rather long, but owing to negligible readership of my blogs, I feel I should continue w...

This was written around 50 days ago. I never got time (or rather, solace) to complete it or at least just post it. Finally today, I guess,...

I always considered myself to be one of those "organised" guys around. Clear about life, goals and all those seemingly abstract te...

"Life is a compromise between what you want to do, what your experience tells you to do, and what your inner self lets you do." Ho...

It's all over. A degree called engineering, much vaunted about, but actually a pile of nonsense, is finally accomplished. The only par...

This is what I had quoted from Illusions (Richard Bach) in the farewell invitation I had prepared for the outgoing batch of 2005:          ...

After numerous senti blogs, getting back to my "natural" stuff. Inspired by the daily one hour postprandial PJ session at RD each...

Rain rain where thou art Bless the earth before it shatters apart This unrepentant sun and this sultry sky Gnawing my heart wherever I lie M...

Long time no blogging. Coming back after two months with a pessimistic note. What has been going on in my mind in the past few weeks is hint...

William F. Buckley, Jr, founder of the National Review magazine says - "It is intellectually easier to credit a divine intelligence tha...