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Open UP: #118 – Talking to an Indian Air Force fighter pilot

Originally posted on Talk To Tiger:
Due to security reasons, I cannot share his name of picture with you but here are the excerpts of a fighter pilot from the Indian Air Force talking to Tiger! Happy Independence Day! What…

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The Story of A Suicide

For reasons best known to her, our neighbour, a divorcee, hung herself leaving her eight year old son in the custody of her parents. The little child estranged from his father is now without a mother too. I had often … Continue reading

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Book Review: She

 Book: She Genre: Fiction Author: Santosh Avvanavar I was travelling when this book was delivered at home. Accustomed to think novel as a at least 200 pages thick, I was surprised to see this booklet thinner than a travel guide! … Continue reading

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Devdutt Patnaik’s “My Gita”

Book: My Gita Author: Devdutt Patnaik Publishers: Rupa Publications Genre: Non fiction/ philosophy Devdutt Patnaik is a master story-teller no doubt. He narrates mythological stories in easy and simple to understand words with apt and crisp illustrations along with the … Continue reading

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बार बार वही घाव……

बार बार वही घाव, कभी शब्दों से किया आघात, लबों को सी कर किये कभी वार…..

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7 Things That Define Freedom For Women This Independence Day….

This article has been published at HuffingtonPost India titled “An Independence Day for Women” I am one of those fortunate few who was born to loving and educated parents who did not find it a burden to raise two daughters when … Continue reading

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Smart Gadgets: How much is enough?

When I was a two-year old, all I worried was about a cloth-stuffed doll with a red frock handmade by my grandmother and my blue blanket more than anything else. At three, for my first pencil…. I do not remember … Continue reading

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