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Disclaimer: This post has been written as a part of the Indian Bloggers League (2013) contest conducted by WriteUp Cafe Indian Bloggers League (2013) hyperlink www.writeupcafe.com/ibl WriteUp Cafe hyperlink www.writeupcafe.com/ So I have been part of this amazing group called Indibloggers. We meet, we eat, we have fun and we keep on having amazing and
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Just to show what I was talking about in one of the previous posts, I took these pictures. These are pictures of Mumbai Local – old one, which is being phased out slowly. The new ones are significantly better though, that one will be uploaded soon in another post.            
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IndiBlogger and TOI got together and hosted a meet, where we discussed about issues that women in Mumbai face and possible solutions. Issues ranged from safety, security, hassels and last but not the least health. Here is an account of that meet, mixed with my thoughts. A man is known for his dreams, for his
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They stand in a crowd and stand out in it. It is tough to just walk past them without noticing. We always fear different things, either how we interact with them or about how they will react to the interaction. It is this fear (I think) that stops people from helping the disabled. If you
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We concretised our dreams, quarried the mountains, burned the farms, chopped the trees and now we look up in the sky and curse the climate for the heat. India is a country where everything  is a contrast. Every moment, in a few kilometres/miles, the scenario changes, the environment changes, dialect changes and to some extent,
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Disclaimer – This is my blog, so the views on this page are my own. If anyone of you feels offended, feel free to comment and have a debate/discussion with me. I love a good conversation. Having an open mind is very important; a closed one leads to hypocrisy, monotony and other side effects. I
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The blame game Ever since we were kids, blaming was the first thing we did. Pointing fingers, this remained the same, only the finger changed. Isn’t it really easy to blame. Just put it on someone and let the other person waddle out of the situation by himself. Once I blamed mom for something trivial
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It is the biggest party Dusk to dawn, dawn to dusk Filled with moments Of pride, shame Desires, regrets Of dreams and nightmares Of blackouts and introspections In the end there is no such thing as regret, it is just an experience that can’t be mentioned in a CV. Something that will be worth a
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Lady Justice stands blindfolded with scales and a sword. The blindfold is for being impartial, which frankly doesn’t happen much. The blindfold depends on the might of the person on trial. If the person is rich enough, it is satin cloth pleasingly wrapping her eyes. And she bestows the favorable justice, favorable to the satin provider of course. We hate Taliban
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Sometime back when I was still a student, after a really shitty exam my mother asked me “how did it go?” Casually I replied “Mumbai University raped us.” My mom flinched and told me not to use the word so casually, to which I replied “not in the literal sense, I meant it in an
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