True Story
A man was hit by a truck at around 12 pm. One of his
legs severed from his body.
He was half dead from the pain itself ,forgetting the
broken and tangled mass, blood & nerves.
There were 2 policemen on the road but who would touch
the now gross looking puke inducing mass(leg)
The man walked on one leg carrying his broken leg all
the way to the hospital around 4 km away.
He...
Friday, 26 September 2014
Tuesday, 23 September 2014
Uncomfortable Conversations - Part 3
Gopal does not have a job
People call him unemployed
Gopal’s wife left him
People point at him
Gopal is the talk of sister’s wedding
People laugh at him
Gopal went to coffin .
Gopal was working as a CA in the same firm where my son Krish SHOULD join as a CA
But Krish wanders around in search of discovery wearing pink
slippers
He finds happiness having a real conversation with the
people...
Thursday, 11 September 2014
7 lessons from MARDAANI

1)watching a movie is easy
forgetting even easier
watching a rape is hard
talking about it...is even harder
2)self defense ,not on the spot passion
A boy was killed outside a theatre by a few girls after watching the movie
The same happened after delhi gang rape.
Did it stop the harrassment?
3)Yes...
Monday, 1 September 2014
Uncomfortable Conversations - Part 2

GIFTING DEATH...THE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE
The age old rhyme...
WATER WATER EVERYWHERE
NOT A DROP TO DRINK
Indeed a charitable cause or simply put insufficiency of COMMON SENSE!!!
To put the waste this campaign has caused into simple terms, let’s just assume everyone is using a...
Tuesday, 19 August 2014
Uncomfortable Conversations - Part 1

Last Night I had a call from a woman, a mother figure.
Woman: Good evening beta, I don't like your coverpic. Its not good..
Me: What is the correction that is needed? Tell me & I'll try to improve.
Woman: You should'nt upload such things. "Blood"
Me: Why? Why is spilling blood a bad thing?
Woman:...
Saturday, 16 August 2014
Akshat Drama Group - Experience

Small, but a wave, of changeAfter the performance of "You Discriminate" at Seva Cafe, a young woman in her mid-twenties from Kerela walked up to me and talked about all her sufferings even though she hails from an affluent family. She said that she had never opened up about her life before this, but...