Ridhesh and Meghna have always been the travelling types. Any travel was an opportunity for them to move out of the program codes on their computer screens and into the real world. Both had graduated together from NIT with BTech with majors in Computer Science. Making conversations with people they meet and living the customsContinue reading “Which one is the truth…?”
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Memories relived
Green pastures and blue sky now and then Years flow by in the river
New trails New treads
Bags packed to leave Onwards to new trails Rains wash old treads
The Democratic dream
The dream of democracy Utopian it may be, but full of hope it is. Many voices through one, a dream it may be but full of hope it is Virtuous leader must emerge Reflecting the voices Chaotic fairness it may be, but full of hope it is It is a dream isnt it?
The screen is alive!!!
The first ray hits the fabric. The spectators settle in their assigned seats. The pixels, each of different colours, find their respective place on the fabric. Each of the pixels, programmed and intermeshed, collaborate to form pre-decided familiar shapes. The pixels dance in sync dutifully, on the directions of the maestro above. Each teaming upContinue reading “The screen is alive!!!”
I think
I feel I must act, I do not. …I Think I feel it is right, I am told its wrong … I Think I feel I must speak out I stay quiet … I Think Resolute steps hesitate In that moment. … I Think I feel, I am. Yet… … I Think
Cracking the JEE
The admit cards, the passport size picture and the government approved ID were checked before we got into the car. These, at least would get us into the ring. The ingredient to crack the bout was presumed to be stacked in the nearest location on the RAM in the CPU of the brain for quickContinue reading “Cracking the JEE”
We want to be slaves
Freedom! Freedom! Chanted the revolutionaries as they marched resolutely against the oppressors. …And one day they were free. That should be the end, isn’t it? But then it is not. Its a new order. But it still isn’t free. Freedom is elusive. They could not find it. They continue their struggle. Did they really wantContinue reading “We want to be slaves”
Hey Welcome!!! My dear new year
A new year A powerful yet artificial human construct Seperating past from the future A new year an opportunity to start afresh. To renew our quest for a fulfilling life, leaving the baggage Of the past behind. As the year turns new May we move forth, enabled with pleasant memories of the wonderful year goneContinue reading “Hey Welcome!!! My dear new year”
अपने कल का कलाकार
यादों का क्या अतीत का आईना है। अतीत का क्या यादों ने ही पिरोया है। कुछ याद रहा कुछ भूल गया। कुछ याद रखा कुछ भुला दिया। मेरा अतीत मेरा है मैंने बनाया है मेरा भविष्य मेरा है मैंने बनाना है आईना साफ़ है कोई शिकन नहीं कदम पे मायूसी कि बेड़ियाँ भी नहीं नाContinue reading “अपने कल का कलाकार”
My Tales Within 