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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Wednesday, June 30, 2004. Sorry Prof. Parthasarthy, you got it all wrong! Though the first thing that happens is you start losing focus. It doesn't matter if you're an IITian prof. Starting on a wrong foot! One example is inheritan...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2004/10/whos-indian.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Sunday, October 24, 2004. Madhu Menon (aka Madman)'s blog, The meaning of being an Indian. Raises an interesting point:. And what if you don't find too much in common with many people in your country? But isn't it true about any.
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Tuesday, February 15, 2005. Of Gifts and V-Day. What do pseudo-intellectuals do on the Valentines Day? They muse. Or they think they muse. Whatever. So here is my V-Day muse or rambling. Bad No, I'm really really. On the V-Day, she...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Monday, December 20, 2004. Okay, so I'm not alone! Robert J. Samuelson writes this piece: A Cell Phone? In which he says, Someday soon, I may be the last man in America without a cell phone. Maybe we'll compete on that. Like when I...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2005/02/india-changes-every-minute.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Wednesday, February 09, 2005. India changes every minute. Another day, you're sitting in a tapari. With oily pakodas and hot ginger tea in almost dirty glasses. The weary indifference on the face of the chaiwallah breaks down w...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2005/03/scattered-thoughts-on-international.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Wednesday, March 16, 2005. Scattered Thoughts on International Women's Day. In a TV-Debate on a Marathi channel centered on the International Women's Day, the only Male panelist who was fighting the lost cause. Kid It always the in...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Thursday, September 30, 2004. Of Unknown Poets and Life Fundaes. Recently, I finished re-reading a Marathi book : Tu Bhramat Ahasi Waya. Loosely translated - You're wandering unnecessarily, a line from Dnyaneshwari. Normally it's u...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2005/02/of-gifts-and-v-day.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Tuesday, February 15, 2005. Of Gifts and V-Day. What do pseudo-intellectuals do on the Valentines Day? They muse. Or they think they muse. Whatever. So here is my V-Day muse or rambling. Bad No, I'm really really. On the V-Day, she...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2004/10/four-cheers-for-colonialized.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Thursday, October 21, 2004. Four Cheers For The Colonialized. In Two Cheers For Colonialism. Why did he choose to defend the colonial case, is anybody's guess - probably he was hurt that his cherished. For instance, he says:. That ...
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Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak
http://asuph.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html
Idle Ruminations of an Incurable Freak. Random Thoughts on Life, Society, India, Politics, Cricket, Books or whatever that is worth thinking about at that specific moment. Although this is just a monologue, anyone's welcome to convert that into a dialogue - at their own peril. Sunday, October 24, 2004. Madhu Menon (aka Madman)'s blog, The meaning of being an Indian. Raises an interesting point:. And what if you don't find too much in common with many people in your country? But isn't it true about any.
