I stayed in a hostel for 4 years during my under grad days. Like most I have good and bad memories of those days. It was fun and dreadful at the same time. One of the things which I hated was Continue reading
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Years ago, during those days when life revolved around books, classes, projects, mess food and gossip there were two friends. They spent hours talking, about what I remember not. But I guess Continue reading
I stepped out of my office this morning at around 7am… And the crisp humid morning air, the chirping birds, the silence transported us to a different world… leaning against the walls Continue reading