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Wrote after a long time! Feeling like coming out of hibernation… Just to look at number of posts, am been lil more consistent past couple of years, I feel… Well… am back, that’s important. Why are u back anyways… who reads the posts!? Probably few people do… and few more in future J Suddenly, I am not all that cynical. And not cynical about lots of things. Being cynical was like been there

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Strange it is… When you have spent the day, in buzz of activities and continuously doing something or the other… end up sleeping so peacefully. All the days events and buzz don’t interrupt in between. And when it’s been a lazy day, just lazing around and doing nothing, u end up thinking what all you can do, what you should do in night. Driving the sleep long away. Guess, the simplest reason

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Just happen to read a short story by one very eminent Marathi write V. S. Khandekar. Trying to reproduce it as much as I remember and the way I could. The Wind was playing with flame, He was happy and he was being naughty. The Flame tries to put sense to the Wind. The Flame says she is not alone. She needs to show light to the travelers; without her they will not be able to find the way around.

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Kitten at my home?? Oh....But they are Kittens :D Cho chweet :D :) :)

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Got a new mobile and a new Game…and amazed by it completely.   Basically a shape is displayed rectangle with different corners cut. There a different shape in each square. The shapes look like planets, galaxies etc. You have to move these shapes around. When the same shapes 3 or more comes in line, they blast off leaving the background of those shapes in Blue color. When the complete shape is

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One of the Mom’s mandir friends, she was all excited. Her son’s marriage was fixed. She went to Surat to invite her relatives for marriage.         And the same day, her husband, got a heart attack while walking on the road. Dead on the spot!!I can not even imagine what would be state of the house now. Everyone would have been excited, and now, in a moment, it all doesn’t matter anymore. It’s

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One interesting scene in Harry Potter: Prisoner or Azkaban. I am a complete fan of this series. I actually read the third one first. i.e. the Prisoner of Azkaban. That too just to check what is all hype about Harry Potter thing. And then after this book ended up, started reading all earlier parts voraciously. And kept waiting for newer ones, picked it up in first week of release and finished it

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How important is the context? A small incident that I had read somewhere… One guy, asks the receptionist of the Hotel, as to how far is the Airport. Courteously, the receptionist asks, “We have a bus going to Airport, in the evening, Sir…. It will start at xyz time …. Since, there are no flights before that, Sir”. In between, the guy tried to ask her, as to how Long Will It Take him To Reach

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Sometimes when the Book becomes too unbearably suspenseful, I simply turn few next pages and randomly read few statements. Just gives a feel of what’s going to happen next. J Wish same facility would be available with the LIFE! 

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Just a small incident… I am telling my friend “wo mail bhej naa…” I get reprimanded “bhej naa nahi bhejo naa bolo. Thodi respect do yaar” :D And I agree. While talking in Hindi, calling someone Aap, definitely sounds much more elegant than a tu or even tum. Else it sounds just complete Bambaiya language. But, strangely this is so language specific. Calling someone tumhi, is a tad difficult

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Happy Crow! J This is a story I had read in my childhood… It’s not exactly as it was, but in bits and pieces as I remember it… One Crow is sitting on roof, and singing happily. The King gets irritated with it and orders his subordinates to catch the Crow and throw him in a lake. After a while he starts hearing the Crow's happy voice again. King sees the Crow is happily having a bath in the

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Do you believe in coincidences? Has it ever happened that you are thinking about something and exactly that thing happened? Has it ever happened that you are thinking about someone and just about the same time that person calls, messages or pings? That too, out of the blue, when you least expected? Do you get stunned? Do you get baffled? Do you start thinking is this some kind of intuition? Or

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Laxmi road near Vishrambaug vada, Tulasibaag is one of the busiest and most crowded parts of the city. One lady was crossing road. A school boy came on bicycle from a no entry, when signals were on. It was potentially dangerous for him. He crashed into the lady. The lady balanced herself, but the boy lost control and was on the road. He got up, that lady went near him. Guess what she did? One

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I came to office. My office has 0 to -3 floors for parking. I was on floor 0. The building has 3 lifts. I reached near lifts and one of the lift was reaching 0th floor from floor below. Oh good, so good day today. Ate hi lift, kya baat hai J The lift was near and I was near the door to get in. The lift door opened and uff, it was all jam packed. Hm…. So I had to let it go. Hm.. waiting for the

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Ever thought what is Right and what is Wrong? Many times actually… Almost for each and everything we label things as this is right thing to do and that is a wrong thing to do. Question is why? Why do we need to get into a right and wrong discussion? Why we can not just leave things as they are without being judgmental? Probably, what is really needed to do is just playing along… Dad wants me

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I have a bad tendency to start something new. Nah starting something new is not bad. But I loose interest if the things do not quickly start turning out to be the way I had envisioned them. I had started one oil paining. My first oil painting! And I wanted to paint the Switzerland garden with the lines of different color flowers. I just happened to see the snaps and oh so beautiful song from

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Just remembered one scene from “A few Good Men”, for apparently no reason. Just to summarize the movie, it’s a case where one army man gets killed in his own bunker by two other soldiers. Tom Cruise is fighting the case for those two soldiers. In the end it is discovered that the soldiers were given order to kill Santiago with Code Red. Jack Nicholson, the officer ordering Code Red is going to

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Some people make me feel so inadequate. So very small, almost tiny... There is this lady. Her daughter recently got married and she put up a wonderful ceremony. She has such a cordial relationship with all her relatives. I am yet to see her without that big bright smile and enthusiastic eyes. Her presence in the room is enough to make the room look brightly lit. And guess what? She can not

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I went to Hanumaan temple on Saturday. There were so many garlands made up of the leaves of tree Rui. It was even difficult to see the face of the god. People were putting oil on the statue. This whole phenomenon of Faith in Indian mind never fails to baffle me! All those garland made up of leaves are going to be in garbage the next day. The oil is sheer waste!! I have seen people poring out

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It’s a season change time. In other words, the time of flu… The pain, uneasiness is at its top when you are getting fever. Once the temperature is above the line, the body kind of settles down in that environment comfortably. You feel little drowsy and nothing else. When the temperature gets back to normal, again it leaves you sweaty and tired. What’s the Bottom line…? The transition period is

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Interesting quote in Pune Mirror Today: Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down!! Human mind is such a complicated and contradictory thing! You say or do certain thing not because we really want to but because you want to see how people react to what you are saying or doing… Funny isn’t it? Some people could not tell the difference.

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There are two ways of shining with light. With your own light or reflecting someone else’s light. No, n this does not make you any less important. Sun and the moon both are important in a different ways; they can not be and should not be compared. There is a story. There were interviews being taken for very prestigious position. Interviews zeroed on two candidates in the end. Interviewers

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Appraisals are around the corner. And your whole year long work is going to get compressed into one measly alphabet or number! Hmmm… I know, probably this is the most practical way of doing things around. But all the logical reasoning still doesn’t make me hate the phenomenon any lesser… : ( 

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Just the other day there was a song playing on Radio in gym, “Koi ladaki hai jab wo hasati hai…”One guy says to other: “A re this song is from which movie?” The other guy says: “A re that movie, that has SRK and Madhuri” The first guy: “Oh haan Lagaan!” The second guy: “No no, there is Rani Mukharji also in this movie” The first guy: “oh ok, Swadeh!” Me in my mind: “Yeah right!!” : )) The

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Definition of Inertia is tendency of body to remain in state of rest or in state of uniform motion along the straight line. : )But usually inertia in language is considered as state of rest, inactivity. By considering just that, it is in itself is considered bad. While patience and positive attitude are by default considered good. But, just to think of it, are not they bad when they actually

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Yesterday was Dad’s Birthday. I took my parents to a well reputed joint in Pune to eat Sizzlers. We ordered a couple of Sizzlers and mocktails. The drinks arrived shortly. Oh, but one of them had ice. We told the waiter, “Boss, we don’t want it with ice.” He said this mocktail comes with ice only. Ok we understand but we don’t want ice. Waiter said we can not change it now, you should have

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Kahin to kahin to hogi wo duniya… Jahan tu mere sath hai… What an amazing thought. That just brings me to a book I had read long back. Similar concept, put forth more scientifically. The idea of Parallel or multiple Universes. The idea is each time you come across a situation, where you are choosing between two or more choices, the universe splits into those many versions. In each version,

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Was watching a Marathi serial. A lady just loses a very big tender. She is upset. While walking back to her cabin, her phone rings. She picks it up, snaps back say, “I will call you later”. Once she is back in office, gets busy with her work. Cut to scene 2. The lady reaches her home. Her 8 year old daughter is reading a book, she is angry. Lady’s husband says, “It’s like this since evening.

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Have ever heard this? Nothing personal. Don’t take it personally. What does this mean really? I am a human being and every emotion is fussed together. There are no separate compartments in brain for professional things, personal thing, house hold things etc. A thing said to a person, be it about the work, about a decision, about the opinion is of course going to be personal!!! Had seen the

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Difficult to translate it. But here goes on of the stories…. One pigeon, was roaming in market. He saw ‘Kaal’ (No parallels here. But let’s say Yumraaj). Kaal smiled while looking at pigeon. Pigeon thought, “Oh god! Why he smiled? I am going to die!!” So he goes to King of birds the Eagle. The Eagle tells him,” Don’t worry. I will send you far far away, where Kaal won’t be able to find you.”

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Movie: Legally Blond-IINice movie. There was a scene in it by Reese Witherspoon.Reese is addressing an assembly. Don’t remember what it was exactly. But it was on some what similar lines.She says, “There was this new high tech parlor that opened up in city. I went there to get a new hair cut. I was intimidated by all the posh stuff and professionalism. They started by shampooing my hair. No no no

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I was sitting in a car, besides driver seat. The person driving was speeding. How many times have you found yourself completely helpless in such scenario? You can see what’s happening. You tell the person driving, hey watch out next car, watch out signal, go slow. The guy obviously says chill I know what I am doing. He has his leg on break and is aware of the speed, in control. In same car,

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We had got these beautiful marble statues of Ram, Lakshman, Sita and Shreekrishna. The statues are around 6 inches high and each has a separate marble podium. The podiums are made up of beautifully crafted pieces. They are with us for quite some time now. And, required cleaning. The work on podium is so delicate and minute just dusting was not enough. So I took all those 4 podiums and immersed

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Card money, easy to carry, easy to use, easy to settle. But not everything is so simple. My Dad received a card from a company. A very reputed company. He has not requested for any call. He dialed call center and asked why they have sent it? They said its promotional offer. No costs attached. If it is not required he can still keep it. It could be used whenever need arises. Well Ok. A couple

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Murabba or I think in marath it's called Maravala. To simplify a khatta mitha pickle. This basically made up of Kaairi, or kaccha aam. You have to put of lot of sugar and boil it. And the end result is just amazing.   Once, my mom made it with different kind of Kaairi, which was not very khatti. So she needed less sugar. N boss that year no one was ready to eat Muraaba. Cause it was not just

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Life is a gamble boys So u know dat ur better a play ur card rite If u gona take a chance Then u know tht u stand up vam time This is not just a game So u gona keep on playing Cos u know wht i m saying and know u might win this tonite   Tel me u will handle game kya hoga woh hai teri kismat Tel me u will handle it Lekin bazi khelega is waqt U cud get rich or poor Baby better really take it slow

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Around two years back, I went along with Mom to Sawai Gandharav Mohatsav. Just to give her a company. With out my inclinations, what so ever. That day they had a session of Basari, Flute. It was just WOW!! I don’t know a bit of classical music. Yet, the whole experience was amazing. Heavenly!! After that each year I just have to be there. No, I don’t yet sit for all the sessions. But I make it

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What happened in Mumbai was just unimaginable!Terrorists not only got inside with lots of weaponry and bombs but they managed to stay there 59 hours!! The loop holes in intelligence were yet exhibited again!! Amadabad, Delhi, Mumbai… How many more are needed to realize this fact?? Why people are angry to the wits end is the way the whole thing is handled. No doubt the security agencies did a

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I always feel childish of doing something I did 2-3 or more years back. I laugh at myself thinking how naïve I was. Not realizing that whatever I am doing today, for that too I will be laughing few years down the line J It's easy to laugh at something that happened years back. It doesn't matter much now. U don't generally end up thinking "What-If" scenarios. Somehow this "Laugh back" duration

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Unfortunate incident… Lt colonel Purohit involvement in bomb blasts!His ways was wrong, certainly wrong! As the saying goes, "If you decide to hit an eye for an eye, whole world will be blind!" Still it's worth trying to understand his perspective on it…The bomb blasts in India are on rise under the hood of Jihad. He was trying to counter attack that. Think about it! Why? Because he doesn't

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This one was really silly, honestly!   One of my friends in office called me on my cell, said she was trying my office extension but someone else picked up. I told her that's not possible because all the time I was at my desk. I tried to call my office number from my cell, and yess! Someone else picked up! I then tried calling my cell from office extension and it showed some entirely different

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My Dad narrated his experience about Telephone exchange officials… Here how it goes…  We brought a new house in Raviwar Peth around 1977. We shifted here from our Guruwar Peth place. My uncle shifted to the old Guruwar Peth place. We had a telephone at home which was allocated to the firm named G & B where my dad was partner. The firm provided residential telephones for all the partners. The

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Few days back there was this Jaya Bacchan Vs Raj Thakare episode. Good example of "Making mountain out of mole" :D Almost everyone sympathized with Bacchans. Rightly so.      However, for Raj Thakare who seems to be strong believer of "Any publicity is good publicity" it was one more opportunity. The point he is raising however is not completely baseless. Taking that point of view…  Raj

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My stuff occupies so many various places in the house that finally I decided to make room for other’s stuff, get all my things together basically be little more organized. My old cupboard. It was like a Pandora box. I found so many things which are quite useless today. Admission receipts and examination cards, syllabus books, old papers. Which were just there because I never bothered to throw

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World is waiting for the Big bang experience. The experiment has started but the collision will be happening around in a month’s time. Some say it will help reveal lot of questions around the universe creation. This will give great scientific break through and understand other mysteries too. Some say it will end the world. Others say this is baseless. The experiment will be well controlled and

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Very true saying. Banglore blasts then Ahmdabad blasts, a college mate’s accidental death and then a suicide of one employee from the company. Huh… All these people may not have thought 2 days before that they will not be living more than 2 days later. Scary!! Yes it is! You may never know when will be the last day, when will be the last minute. What scares me most is will I become a ghost

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The most classy question! The great dilemma of all the times! Or rather say that’s the only question in the whole world. Any decision you take can turn into a +ve and –ve answer. To do or not to do. To say or not to say. To be or not to be.Sometimes the time is right but you don’t get the opportunity. Sometimes the opportunity is there but you don’t think the time is right. Sometimes right time

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Few days back read one Article about blogging. It said how arrogant the phenomenon is! You would write something on net, someone will actually care and go read about bits and pieces in your life, and he will actually react to it! You are not a movie star, you are not a celebrity. Even then! Thinking you are so important is height of arrogance.Made me think!Well may be, may be not. I write blog

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I was not well for almost a week. Was getting high fever. What it could be? Doctor told me to get hospitalized. He put me on saline. Did all the tests. Finally it turned out to be stomach infection. Almost two weeks in hospital! What time it was. Parents were paranoid. I was overall paranoid about hospital, needles, nurses, doctors, X-ray rooms etc. etc etc.All relatives were coming to meet.

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While traveling to Brussels my plane was at night. What a view I had imagined. I will get to see the city lights getting smaller and smaller. I will feel like going up above in the heavens. Big disappointment! :(In the plane I felt practically nothing except that there was lot of noise! No elevation, no going to heavens. Looking down from windows I can see lights, all right. But when did the

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Happen to go to Brussels on a business trip. What an experience! First time I was all alone, on my own. Got to learn a lot of things. In fact it was more like I was sent there specifically to learn lots of things! :))When I decided finally to take the opportunity and go, had so many comments, suggestions, advises, experience narrations etc. etc. etc. When you have two brothers who have traveled

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I came across this amazingly done authentication for website on net the other day. My brother is in finance company. He has got account in this news site. He has got a user ID password the usual and a card.The card is of the size of credit card and it got a small screen and a small window, couple of holes and a button. You have to press the button to start the card. Then press your thumb in the

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When can u say u really really liked a book?Here is my definition.You buy a book thinking it will be good.You start with it and voraciously read it day and night to reach the end as fast as u can. Then u keep it aside. After few days u feel like reading it again. U tell urself that I will not take long time this time. I will just read out the parts I liked most.But surprisingly u find urself

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Tried to get my room a little neater just so that to make my mummy a little happier. Got the old diaries written, so long back, when I was in school, college. Now a days I hardly write diary, should start that again. Its amazing reading it later on :)Small, small incidents! So innocent and cute :)Whenever you look back and see, you feel like you could have done few of the things so very

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“Impossible Relationships…” Louis Edward (Richard Gere) in Pretty woman.So true!! isn’t it?Long back I had gone for a cousin’s wedding at my native place. Lot of places to go there, Uncle’s and Aunt’s. Many cousins. I used to roam around whole town whole day. I was sitting in one of the cousin’s place with one more cousin. Three of us were chattering away. My aunt came out asked her daughter if

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I was doing something in the kitchen. Radio was on with quite some volume. And rain started. Big fat rain drops. The radio’s volume was all drowned out in all the rain tapping music. :)Wow!!

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Not been able to update the blog for a while now! N now when I get time it’s because I am not well :(Being out of office is fun. Really! But not when you are out of action, sitting at home, taking medicines and sleeping off half of your day. I am surprised at my appetite for sleep now. I can actually sleep away whole day! But anyways, I think this is helping me getting well faster. So why not?

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Got late going home again! Had couple of phones already coming from home! Was in a little hurry. Mind reached already home.Driving past squares where signals were off with care. Had to stop at Alka’s signal, it was still working.Got the green light and I started. Didn’t realize there is a rickshaw coming from the left catcing up with the orange light in speed. I was looking at right plus my

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After a loooooong time all family members came together for the trip. It’s been always been getting postponed for some reason or the other or was getting cancelled. We have a long history of cancelled trips. Even for this one.We planned to go to Banglore, Ooty for a whole week long trip. But then all of us could not make it on the dates. Had to get back earlier than decided. So going to place far

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Being in the city with chronic traffic problem plus living in the heart of city becomes very frustrating not at times but almost daily. All the roads going towards home will have traffic at all the times! So long time to wait before you can stretch over sofa. :(I observed this for long that by the time I reach home am so irritated that I had started getting edgy with my family members

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I have written about a incident some time ago. Some thing happened to remind about that again, so just thought of putting it on blog.So the incident goes like this:This thing really happened at my office!We 4 of us seat in a cubicle Me,Radhika, Amruta and Deepak.Whenever we go for lunch or snacks we make it point that if any one of us is not in cubicle, we give a missed call to a person just to

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It’s not easy to be in any one else’s shoes, especially when you have seen a person doing a job so fine so smooth which doesn’t seem to have required and special efforts at all!But when you actually take it up that you realize there is a lot of thought process going on continuously years of experience that gives this smooth and effortless effect!It’s not that I have never entered kitchen. I have

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Diwali is coming and had to help mummy in the cleaning activities.Was cleaning all the showcases. Just realized that the glasses look dirty cause they are dirty from inner surface. Generally when we do a daily or weekly cleaning then we do clean the glasses from outside, but hardly from inside.Cleaning the glasses from outside is always important but insides of the glasses also needs cleaning

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I just found this a little amusing!I was really happy while going home on that friday. Nothing great had happened really. But I was happy for I don’t know what reasons.I do generally take close to 15-20 minutes to reach home from office. But by the time I reach home I am completely irritated with the unruly traffic the bad roads. No matter in what state of mind I leave the office I will be in the

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There are just so many things to write about currently, but I am just not getting time enough :(Had gone for Garabaa on Navaratri weekend Night. There is a mandir near my place who holds the event each year.The dholkiwalas and the ppl singing the garaba are just Too Good!!!!And the ppl dancing on the tunes matching their steps and clapping , singing garabbas along some times.The speed of the song

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