Category: LOL
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I’d like to thank….
Blogging has been accepted as mainstream e-cinematic expression. Yours truly has won the coveted statuette for a formidable online debut. And I’m making my first ever Oscar Speech! If you are shaking your head, let me remind you, my blog……….my words. So here goes nothing.I’d like to thank my house help, without who I would not survive another day.…
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Till Death Do Us Part…….
Google Image It was the end of the road. I finally said the words I had thought a million times but never spoken. But he had left me with no option. I was hoping he’d come around but sometimes you need to walk the plank…….A flashback moment to the day it all began. I had…
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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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Mere Paas RajMAA hai!
This post won me my first blog recognition award with Blog Adda’s “Conversation with My mother Contest.” http://forum.blogadda.com/discussion/comment/329#Comment_329 And this is what I won 😀 What Mother’s Day means to a child, can only be fathomed truly by a Mom! “Tujhe sab hai pataaa…….meri maa”, as the poignant song played on the FM, it touched chords deep inside…
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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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Love thy Neighbour!
So begins another day With a list of things I must do, Chop, cook, sew and clean, Multitasking the privilege of a few My territory remains unchallenged, For I am the queen of my castle. Never miss a spot, always on time, Even though the city life is a wrestle. My neighbor came a knocking.…
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To the woman in my life!
Today is a HOLI-day! Dual celebrations raise a toast to colour and femininity. As I take in the zillion wishes via SMS from people who I don’t even know exist on my phone book, I am left wondering, how much more commercial this can get? Cards, Contests, Diamonds, Dinners, Dates, Holidays, Shopping, Sales……….Interrupting my chain…