Good Vs Bad Ideas…

Barring experience, I believe there is no good writer and bad writer or a good and bad story. Our story, or any art for that matter do not belong to us. Whether you take the scientific view or the religious view towards the history of mankind, we have been here a long time now. And […]

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Breathe…

The book sapiens is thought provoking in several ways. The projectile in which our species has started off with the first instance of imagination and shared beliefs has slowly led us to outrun the natural evolution process – thoughts that are quite simple yet deep and never before mused on (at least by me) There […]

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Born at the cusp…

We the millennials of India represent the counter culture of the oriental. This statement may be felt by few, accepted by fewer. Now, before you write this off as a grandiose delusion of each generation about their selves, let me explain a little further.   The counter culture era of the west followed the depression […]

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The Hunt

  You love your work. Now, that’s not something commonly heard, but you love travelling and you love stories. So naturally being a journalist is the best thing that could have happened to you. Some days and some long nights would join hands with your stomach to raise mutiny while your empty purse remained silent. […]

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இருளில் தீப்பொறி

இருளில் மலர்ந்து இருளில் முடியும் இத்தீப்பொறி வாழ்வில் தீதும் நன்றும் வேற்றுமை உண்டோ? வெறுமை ஒன்றே வாழ்வின் பொருளோ? அமுதும் நஞ்சும் ஒன்றென அறிந்தால் அதை பருகுதல் நன்றோ? பகிர்தலும் நன்றோ? ஜனித்த நொடி முதல், மரணம் ஒன்றே வாழ்வின் நிலையோ? இதை அறிந்தும் வாழ்வதே வாழ்வின் கலையோ? எப்பொருள் யார் யார் வாய் கேட்பின் அப்பொருள் அவர்க்கு மட்டுமே பொருந்தும் அன்றோ? என் மெய் உன்- (மை)மெய் என்று கொள்ளல் ஆகுமோ? விண்மீன் எண்ண எண்ணும் […]

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Behind the dead ivy curtain…

Beneath the deep blue sea, Beyond the jutting mountains, Above the paper white clouds, Behind the dead ivy curtains, We wait on the other side. In front of your mindless gaze, Hiding in plain sight. Unseen, amidst your never ending race.   There is no meaning There is no reason. There is no before Nor […]

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