Category: Creative Liberties
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My dear wannabe actor,
I write to you since the last 10 missed calls on my cell phone remain to be yours, diligently, for the past week. Having proved your pursuance and determination, I’d like to add a few skills…
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Musically Yours
Browsing through the supermarket lanes that are stocked with things I don’t need, but will buy eventually, a familiar song gets me humming and then singing in gay abandon. “Can I touch you there? Touch you deep inside? ……….Can I touch you thereeeeeee?” At the sound of me screeching, my 10 year old turns around;…
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The Metrosexual Mom
Image Courtesy : http://www.meetup.com/mommynetwork/about/ India was shining, Mumbai was the epicenter. The new millennium had ushered in a genetically advanced generation. One of the adept species was the Metro sexual Mom. Gone were the days of being called a ‘simple housewife’, she now settled for the more demure ‘domestic goddess’ instead. With her ‘ladies (and lads) in waiting, that…
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Oh Crab!
http://www.satyamevjayate.in/To, Mr. Aamir Khan, C/O Satyamev Jayate Star Plus Mumbai Date:…
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Just……….
In the mood for some good ol’ mush today……………………Sigh! Happy Labour Day 🙂 Image Courtesy : Precious Moments You know you are in love……. When words fail but silence speaks And tears glisten for joy When it seems only yesterday Your eyes met for the first time And you are still being mesmerized By the love…
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Sexy, Saucy and Spicy…
I completely love my ‘me time’. I walk aimlessly around malls, watch a movie or grab a bite just with my pleasurable self. It is quite therapeutic really, sometimes when you just sit back and do nothing at all. So on one of my solitary dates at a popular eatery, I sat and took in…
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Twinkling Stars on Earth
An ode to the original composition that gets me misty eyed every time I hear it……hats off Prasoon Joshi! Look at these tiny little dewdrops wrapped in leaves and dropped from the heavens Yawning a stretch, turning aside, delicate pearls that glisten with joy Kho Na Jaaye Ye Taare Zameen Par… They touch like…
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The Queen of Wishful Thinking
It is amazing how the day you decide you need to do an extra bit of cleaning; your maid reads your thoughts and decides to take a sick leave. I could swear they have inbuilt radar or something. And as much as the cobwebs beckon from the corners and crevices of the false ceiling, it…
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Gracias!
I had finally done it! I had bared my soul into cyberspace behind the sheer curtains of an unknown identity. What was I thinking? Wasn’t I taught never to speak to strangers? Every rule in the book defied the logic of my undertaking. Yet, what was done was done! The delete button probably had another…