Copyright © umanidhi photography It is bliss to stay in symbiosis. The benefit of my realm is marriage of my mind and muscle. It was no less than a war when the arrows hit the window. Who cares about the skin, there is more precious to protect. I stepped back and front, fought like a…Read more —THE WAR INSIDE OUT—
The world’s second largest economy is losing its velocity. A series of deceleration in the reserve ratio, interest rates, property sector rates, and stock market capital value have been the reasons for the growth pillars of China to tumble. Economists feel that the unemployment problem may add to this slowdown if the GDP rate remains…Read more China GDP tumbles. All is not well.
Start up informal coffee gathering’s are replacing the Multinational companies boardroom discussions. Why is this drift? People open up more, tend to disagree, come up with new ideas and present their suggestions in an informal environment, whereas in a boardroom the staff tends to go with the verdict of the lead. Practically this is advantageous…Read more Coffee at office is propitious?
Is it sadness, emptiness or hatred, when you not only not get what you want but get something else in place of it that reminds you of what you didn’t get every single waking moment? Only my father would know. A man of pride and principle, who always wanted a son to carry on his…Read more Love – Odd sense of humor!
Two years after I said ‘YES’, things never settled down, not even today. My heart does beat with the same pace of anxiety, my dreams stack up more and more, my shopping bills has more digits added with a tag *only after every number, my wanderlust to many places added to my madness of clickography,…Read more It is my B’DAY 🙂
hellooooooooooooooooo, morning guys, when i was kicked by my mom's phone call she asked me about how you are going to pune, did you pack and what all are you taking. i said, Mom i shall have two more days left and for god's sake it is 7 : 00 am. shall call you in…Read more to my kameney dosto – bye’ing hyd mail 🙂
Two Faces Word’s of repulsion, separation and vagueness. In the middle of the ancient desert, I am born with blood and dust covering my virgin skin. When the lady said, ‘a girl is born’ in her monotonous tone, his eyes lost the power; something punched his heart of expectations creating a fathom of dissatisfaction, reflecting…Read more Two faces.