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September 16, 2019

And The Tree Spoke – #WRITEPHOTO

And The Tree Spoke – #WRITEPHOTO

That afternoon I had buried my beloved Clara. I had buried the one person who had meant everything in life to me. I had buried her between the two leafless trees right near my little villa. Clara had meant everything in the world to me. I was still unable to believe that she was no longer a part of my life.

We had been married for just ten months. Every day of those ten months was etched in my mind. The lovemaking, the laughter, the fun of sprayin...

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Published on September 16, 2019 03:37

September 10, 2019

Book Review: The Kite Runner By Khaled Hosseini – #MyFriendAlexa

Book Review: The Kite Runner By Khaled Hosseini

Title: The Kite Runner

Author: Khaled Hosseini

No of pages: 372

Genre: Fiction

Link for purchase:  The Kite Runner

Synopsis: Amir is the son of a wealthy Kabul merchant, a member of the ruling caste of Pashtuns. Hassan, his servant and constant companion, is a Hazara, a despised and impoverished caste. Their uncommon bond is torn by Amir’s choice to abandon his friend amidst the increasing ethnic, religious, and political tensions o...

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Published on September 10, 2019 04:47

September 8, 2019

Musical Memories Down The Lane – #MyFriendAlexa

Musical Memories Down The Lane

I think all of us would agree that as a rule, human beings have a powerful attachment to their childhood experiences. By the same token, we would probably agree that we would be strongly attached to the kind of music we grew up on. During my childhood days, when it came to music it used to be melody that ruled the roost. For a song to be a hit, the primary consideration was that it should have a lilting tune and should be sung by someone with a melt...

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Published on September 08, 2019 20:42

Musical Memories Down The Lane

Musical Memories Down The Lane

I think all of us would agree that as a rule, human beings have a powerful attachment to their childhood experiences. By the same token, we would probably agree that we would be strongly attached to the kind of music we grew up on. During my childhood days, when it came to music it used to be melody that ruled the roost. For a song to be a hit, the primary consideration was that it should have a lilting tune and should be sung by someone with a melt...

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Published on September 08, 2019 20:42

September 3, 2019

Writer’s Block: Fact Or Myth? – #MyFriendAlexa

Writer’s Block: Fact Or Myth?

Is writer’s block a genuine malice or is it a myth created by people? Before trying to answer the question, I would like to narrate a small anecdote my political science teacher used to regale our class with when I was in my 8th grade. The teacher’s name was Sivaramakrishnan and incidentally he was also the principal of my school. He was a really brilliant teacher and all of us enjoyed his lectures.

The story goes like this. There was a renowned pro...

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Published on September 03, 2019 21:46

August 31, 2019

The Practical Wisdom in Religious Texts – #MyFriendAlexa Season 4

The Practical Wisdom in Religious Texts

Right through my childhood, my parents tried to instil a love of religion in me and my sister. They are a very orthodox couple, and in our house, pujas were performed in right earnest throughout the year. Both myself and my sister were encouraged to believe in God and to be god-fearing. But my parents’ plans simply did not work out. Both myself and my sister did not grow up into religious adults. My father performed my thread ceremony when...

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Published on August 31, 2019 22:04

August 26, 2019

The Painter’s Imagination – #WRITEPHOTO

The Painter’s Imagination – #WRITEPHOTO

I looked at the small pool of water surrounded by the tall trees all around. I marvelled at this beautiful piece of natural lake formation situated on the outskirts of the sprawling estate. I loved this place. I focussed my gaze on the Sun reflected from the placid surface of the water. Slowly the Sun transformed itself into Rita’s beautiful face. The face which I had loved with all my heart.

Suddenly a pair of hands seemed to be reaching...

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Published on August 26, 2019 01:35

August 19, 2019

My Experience With The Blogchatter Book Review Program

My Experience With The Blogchatter Book Review Program

I have been in love with books since the time I was in sixth grade. Over the years my passion for reading only grew and even now when I am fifty-three, this love for books is not showing any signs of diminishing. But I had never thought of reviewing books myself till I became a member of the Blogchatter community. The first time I reviewed a book was in 2018 as part of the ebook carnival campaign conducted by Blogchatter.

Th...

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Published on August 19, 2019 22:10

August 9, 2019

Book Review – Bhumi: An Anthology of Short Stories By Tina Sequeira

Book Review – Bhumi: An Anthology of Short Stories

Title: Bhumi: An Anthology of Short Stories

Genre: Fiction, Anthology

No. of Pages: 130

Link for Purchase: Bhumi: An Anthology of Short Stories

Synopsis: ‘Bhumi,’ a single author analogy is an eclectic collection of 21 short stories in diverse genres. It features real women who breathe and come alive unlike their cookie-cutter counterparts on the celluloid. 

The female protagonists range from the good, bad and ugly. Some of them...

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Published on August 09, 2019 04:55

August 4, 2019

The Yogic Power – Destination – #WRITEPHOTO

The Yogic Power -Destination -#WRITEPHOTO

Harvey pressed the accelerator with his foot and drove steadily. He thought to himself, ‘One last delivery to Mrs Anderson and I will be done for the day.’ Harvey had been delivering potted plants to the residents of Bennington village for more than two years. He was tired of going around the village every morning from 9 to 12 in his small delivery van.

He was tired of the same boring routine of handing out little potted plants to middle...

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Published on August 04, 2019 23:54

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