Archu From The Archive, Personal

Monsoonal Memories

Thud…… thud…… It drizzled. Thud… thud… thud… It poured. THUD THUD THUD THUD…IT RAINED! I ran out to the balcony to remove the clothes that I had left to dry that morning. The tea pot was steaming and screaming on the stove seeking my attention. “Okay, okay, I am coming…” I turned off the gas and filled my tea cup.…

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Archu From The Archive, Personal

Systematic Analysis of Love

Love is a feeling……Love is electric…… Love is a waste of time…… Love is a hormonal cocktail…… Love is life…… Different people with different definitions of love! These wordings look good on Valentine’s Day greeting cards. They sound good when our cine heroes proclaim their undying love for their sweethearts with all plausible facial expressions (or sometimes animations:-)). But personally,…

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Archu From The Archive, Personal

The Window Corner

“Hey…Its my place, I came first.”“NO…I came first, move out…Take your bag from here.”“I WON’T, U MOVE!!!…”“I WON’T EITHER, U GO!!”…….……. Familiar, isn’t it? Yes, it is a very familiar exchange between two kids in a primary school fighting for the seat by the window corner in the school bus. I used to when I was a kid. For that…

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Symphony with Seetha

Tring…Tring…Tring…my alarm started jarring…half asleep and half awake, I rubbed my eyes to look at the time…it was 5:30am…dammit…who’d like to be disturbed that early and that too on a Saturday…cursing, I turned to sleep again but before sleep could take over me, the stunning realization of why I had set my alarm the previous night shook me up…we had…

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