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Gangajal: Wrapping up 2013 musically
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Thursday, January 02, 2014. Wrapping up 2013 musically. The Music Academy in Chennai is an awe inspiring auditorium comparable to most music halls in the west. The cavernous interiors with well laid out seating and incredible acoustics lend themselves to a superior experience for your senses. On Christmas day, it was off to Krishna Gana Sabha in T Nagar for Sanjay Subrahmanyan who's one of the young breed of vocalists making big strides in the musi...
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Gangajal: July 2010
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Wednesday, July 21, 2010. The needle of the eye. Late night drama on the family front once again; this time my niece provided much of the revelry. Circa 11 pm, the wife and I about to call it a night after a constructive debate (I can’t get into details here). Hark! Never one to give up easy, my wife once again tried to prise out the stubborn lens one last time before the doctor’s visit. We actually couldn’t see the damn thing in th...First stop &#...
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Gangajal: Testing in progress...
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Tuesday, September 10, 2013. Wanted to check out the new feature of sharing blog posts automatically on Google . Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. A Hard Gulp A hard gulp I bend over the dishes And my spine cries out Why you bending over woman? A hard blink My son's warm hand Cupping my cheek Smil. The BIG Perfect Multiple 'O'! Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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Gangajal: February 2015
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Monday, February 16, 2015. Two decades and counting. My cousin who is a journalist and an exemplary writer recently wrote about her 28 years of marriage to a military spouse. An inspiring read to say the least but it got me thinking of my marriage and where (after 20 years) we've come to from our early days together as husband and wife though neither of us are in the military. When she cooked for the first time in her life, I made an innocent comme...
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Gangajal: December 2011
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Thursday, December 22, 2011. The only joy that comes close to seeing your child being born is when the apps you were part of creating, come to life in the marketplace. In a short span of two and a half months, we were able to start a company in Bangalore, hire people and release 4 mobile applications to the Barnes and Noble market, the Android Market, and the Apple iTunes store. A truly remarkable endeavor we've taken up and boy have we delivered!
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Gangajal: Two decades and counting
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Monday, February 16, 2015. Two decades and counting. My cousin who is a journalist and an exemplary writer recently wrote about her 28 years of marriage to a military spouse. An inspiring read to say the least but it got me thinking of my marriage and where (after 20 years) we've come to from our early days together as husband and wife though neither of us are in the military. When she cooked for the first time in her life, I made an innocent comme...
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Gangajal: April 2011
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Friday, April 29, 2011. The passing of a generation. For whatever reason, neither of them got married and lived with each other until the end. I remember their home in Fraser Town with the large tiger skin carpet complete with the head of the tiger. There were always the most interesting things in that house, from the artefacts picked up around the world to the rare collection of wonderful books in the dining room shelf. Links to this post. 8217; T...
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Gangajal: June 2015
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Thursday, June 04, 2015. Zak died on May 22nd and with that, he took a part of us with him. He was withering away for the last week or so prior to that and there was something deep inside that knew he wouldn't make it. Still that doesn't make it any easier. The second time we've lost a beloved family member in a few years time. Sol died when he was seven and half and now Zak at six. In our apartment complex, we were all known as Zak's family and th...
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Gangajal: February 2011
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Wednesday, February 23, 2011. Zen and the art of auto surveys. Unfortunately, this is a second hand narration and didn’t happen to me but it warrants documentation of some sort. Apologies to my nephew if I failed to capture the everything correctly. So this guy shows up to do a survey on cars people own. I’ll now change into movie script style and call my nephew ‘A’ and the survey guy ‘SG’. Creative huh? Okay, here goes:. What is your next car?
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Gangajal: January 2011
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Leave some thoughts, some gems of wisdom as you pass by. Sunday, January 16, 2011. At this age, you are supposed to have it all figured out and know exactly what you want from professional life, but I don’t. I know what I. Want to do but have no clue what I really want to do. Kinda scary huh? Yeah, especially for the better half who is acutely aware of every mood swing and emotion I go through. Wrote this deliberately in a grey font as that’s the color I feel I’m in right now. Cool huh? Links to this post.
