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holi

I am home this year for Holi. I think I am home after a long time. Holi has a special love and hate relationship with me. Hate because it would come during exam and love because we have so much to eat. And no one asking to attend the study. Holi has been memorable during …

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Posted byAtulAugust 8, 2021Posted inIndia, Life, Random ThoughtsLeave a comment on holi

stuck

Gayatri spent all her life in Hassan, a small town on the foothills of western ghats in Karnataka. She was married at the tender age of 16 to Mahesh. Her mother threw a lavish wedding along with paying handsome dowry to Mahesh’s family. Now in her 30’s, Gayatri finds herself more mature. The early days …

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Posted byAtulAugust 1, 2021Posted inFiction, India, LifeTags: stuckLeave a comment on stuck

Bewra

They would call him Bewra (a drunkard). He looked athletic with a broad chest and around 6 ft in height. He would wear the same torn jeans and a cap written “Attitude” on it. His eyes were brown and, his unshaven mustache, hair made him look like a hippie of the ’80s. He looked like …

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Posted byAtulJuly 28, 2021July 30, 2021Posted inFiction, IndiaTags: BewraLeave a comment on Bewra

the catch

Chinamma is a stout lady in her early 60’s. She had a few chickenpox marks on her face. She was wearing a red sari, jewelry in her ear, nose, and a gold chain on her neck. She was not an ordinary fish seller. Her basket had a fresh catch of Pomfret, Bhetki, Rawas apart from …

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Posted byAtulJuly 27, 2021July 28, 2021Posted inFiction, India, LifeTags: the catchLeave a comment on the catch

Can I help?

Can I help you; Let me know if I can? We can talk about anything and everything around life, philosophy, history, entrepreneurship, Star Trek. I am not an expert in either of these fields. I will listen to your side of things. I am here because numerous folks helped, guided me in reaching this far …

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Posted byAtulMay 2, 2021May 2, 2021Posted inIndia, LifeTags: Can I help?Leave a comment on Can I help?

clueless

The more I watch the news, the more I feel sad about the overall state of our country. Death rate increasing, oxygen shortage reported daily, election rally continuing, and holy dip practiced. We had so much time to prepare ourselves and, we took it lightly; we took nationalism and our nationalism over this catastrophe. Are …

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Posted byAtulApril 21, 2021Posted inIndia, LifeTags: cluelessLeave a comment on clueless

matters

What matters to us depends on how we see the world. What matters is our attitude. What matters is how true we to ourselves. What matters is our peace of mind. What matters is the company of close friends. What matters is the believers out there to hold you when you fail. What matters is …

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Posted byAtulApril 8, 2021Posted inIndia, Life, Random ThoughtsTags: mattersLeave a comment on matters

nostalgia

I spent Holi, the festival of colors, after a decade at my hometown. The days with mom-dad made me wander in the past. I watched kids playing with colors, throwing balloons at each other, and laughing. It felt very nostalgic. I could see 20 years younger myself participating with that crown, laughing and dancing, and …

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Posted byAtulApril 7, 2021April 7, 2021Posted inIndia, Life, Random ThoughtsTags: nostalgiaLeave a comment on nostalgia

rickshaw

Machine thore hai jo button dabaye aur phurr se chal Diya, mehnat lagte hai isme babu. Munni, reena sabki saadi dekhi hai babu. School se college tak, Ek baar mayakee Bhi le Gaye the Gupta Ji ki bete ko. Abb to lagta hai pura janam ji liya, Abb wo baat nahi reh gaye duniya me. …

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Posted byAtulMarch 5, 2021Posted inFiction, India, LifeTags: rickshawLeave a comment on rickshaw

Bakri

Budhiya ka dimag kharab ho gaya hai, screamed Renu. Budhiya is Boodhi Dadi; she celebrated her seventieth birthday last month. A stout lady with a potbelly, showering all her elderly love on Gulabo, her dear goat. Gulabo, the goat, is the purpose of her life. The love and care Boodhi Dadi has for Gulabo are …

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Posted byAtulFebruary 17, 2021Posted inFiction, India, LifeTags: BakriLeave a comment on Bakri

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