Found this on my iPad… Had posted it a long time ago and I forgot to hit publish 1. Flowers: I don’t like flowers. The fact that they wilt the next day depresses me, but Rekha left a bouquet of…
Tag: personal
Letter to…
Hi! I was just passing by. They said that you should walk around the area to feel the New York vibe. Honestly, I have been going with the flow. People seem to walk in here a lot, so that’s why…
And he made it happen!
‘What is it about cinema that makes you Indians go mad?’ my British friend once asked me. ‘What makes it such a religion?’ I honestly didn’t have an answer, but I felt it too. I still feel it when I…
Learning is not equal to education…
This is not a review. These are random ramblings induced by the nostalgia of the horror that used to be school. The good memories of my childhood did not involve school, at all. Okay maybe the canteen but that’s it….…
Judaai Is Not The End of Pyaar
My dad’s friends’ love stories always amuse me. Some of them started dating whilst in college and stuck to their relationship even as they travelled to different cities to pursue their careers, post grad degrees and all that. ‘They didn’t…
Happy Birthday, Mariam…
There’s a thrill when you make a major change and land up in an alien environment. You don’t know how things are going to be, you don’t even know if you will deal with them. I was always told that…
Yehi Hai Write Choice Baby, A-ha!
Enough random thinking. It will still continue, but from today, the blog will see posts about creating my second novel. I plan to do the following things by the year end: Be brutally honest about myself, to myself: Satyadev Dubey…
Woh 7 Weeks: End of a holiday
Past 7 weeks have been pure bliss; ups and downs included. Quality sister time, unique relationship insight (how I love my older friends!), a dash of disappointment, blistered feet, emptied bank balances, crazy credit card bills, tons of food, serving…
Living a Dream
A day in the life of Shakti Salgaokar: The day that felt too good to be true. The day that was filmy. A van pulls up in the building. Two girls walk out to the van and hug tight. One of…
Bonds and Memories
Day 13&14, Tuesday 1st&2nd October, 2009 I am sorry. I just can’t fit these two days in a blog post. It’s just so close to my heart, this trip. The story of these two days will be something me and…