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STOP! CORONA ORIGIN CONSPIRACY THEORIES ONLY HELP CHINESE COMMUNIST PARTY!

STOP! CORONA ORIGIN CONSPIRACY THEORIES ONLY HELP CHINESE COMMUNIST PARTY!

You can read this on Medium as well: Link To Medium  I recently came across on Whatsapp a conspiracy theory on the role of China in the Corona Virus pandemic. The full text of the conspiracy theory is given after my response (without credits as the author of the conspiracy theory is unknown). Well, the […]

THE GARDEN OF GOOD AND EVIL IN THE TIMES OF CORONA – A MEDIUM SERIES

THE GARDEN OF GOOD AND EVIL IN THE TIMES OF CORONA – A MEDIUM SERIES

You can read this series on Medium as well: Link To Medium Series   1 YOUR GARDEN OF GOOD AND EVIL Hey Homo Sapiens, ta-dah! Here I am SARS-CoV-2, known to you as Corona Virus. This is my travelogue. Don’t quite remember when I was born on earth — memory’s a little hazy. But since […]

‘THE ENGLISH PATIENT’ – A BOOK REVIEW

‘THE ENGLISH PATIENT’ – A BOOK REVIEW

If ever a book was written to stir your senses to dizzying heights, it’s ‘The English Patient’. Sometimes the lilting touch of a kiss, sometimes the prancing pace of a musical verse, sometimes the piercing stab of a needle, sometimes the burning pain of a hot iron… the book affects you in every imaginable way. The […]

I AM SEX — FRIENDS, HUMANS, EARTHLINGS, LEND ME YOUR EARS

I AM SEX — FRIENDS, HUMANS, EARTHLINGS, LEND ME YOUR EARS

Hi, I am sex. I am around 2 billion years old. Nice to meet you 🙂 I am guessing you know me. Especially if you are a teenager or older, though many children also know about me these days. Good for them… or not. Anyway, I am here to tell my story. I think it’s […]

THE GIFT OF A MACHINE — EXCERPT FROM DILLI MUMBAI LOVE STORY

THE GIFT OF A MACHINE — EXCERPT FROM DILLI MUMBAI LOVE STORY

Out below the clouds I rode, waving at the moon. On a black bike I rode, a dream that… We were going to live that dream again. Soon. In a minute. The rain was beating down on us like crazy. The moon was a faint silhouette behind the clouds. You wouldn’t look up and say […]

WE ARE (2002)

WE ARE (2002)

(We are) Like two birds Captive in a room The voices wasted Devoid of words Shorn of melody No more to bloom     (We are) Like two books Dusty, moth eaten Sleeping on a rickety shelf In some forgotten nook The words in a coma As if never been written     (We are) […]

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