Monthly Archives: May 2015

Briefing on Beefing up of the Beef Ban {Office Chronicles #1} | The Indian Sage

Warning: In no way, this is a promotion of cigarettes. Smoking causes cancer. It is injurious to health. I, Kim, and Sartaz, as usual, were waiting for our morning tea, pretending to work while sitting at our respective cabins in office. In what seemed like

Salman Rushdie, the Shah of Blah – Haroun and the Sea of Stories {Book Review} | The Indian Sage

Warning: This review contains fragments of the story. If you have not read the book yet, please refrain from reading this review. Salman Rushdie is the Shah of Blah, with the ocean of notions and a gift of gab. He creates magic with the story

Today is not the judgement day for Modi | The Indian Sage

Modi completes one year in office and all I can find on internet are the articles full of analytic analysis of his performance in thousands of different sectors in our economy, well not just economy, on political, cultural and many other aspects as well. It

The melancholic story of a melon-loving melancholic writer | The Indian Sage

I just happened to be in kitchen. I rarely happen to be in kitchen and when I do, I make sure it is just to scrounge for something tasty to be taken in a gulp down my throat. But it was different this time. No

Sansa Stark was raped this week, but then Sansa Stark isn’t real | The Indian Sage

Warning: This article contains spoilers. Do not read this article if you haven’t watched the sixth episode of fifth season of Game of Thrones – “Unbent, Unbowed, Unbroken”. Otherwise, it would be unfortunate to tell you that Arya Stark died. Oh, I am kidding! She

I am a proud Indian, but not because Modi rules India. {Open Letter} | The Indian Sage

To Narendra Modi​, Honorable PM of India, With all due respect and recognition of what you have done for my country in last one year, I thank you for serving my nation with due diligence and attention. But I no more see a man who

My encounter with a hit-and-run case & why Salman Khan should be jailed! | The Indian Sage

I was riding my gear-less two wheeler for last 25 km on the heckling streets and highways of Delhi, when I saw a man lying unconscious, near the guardrail dividing the two contiguous sides of opposite flowing traffic. The haggard man with a frowzy appearance was babbling some spittle out when my sight wandered to a small puddle of crimson blood adjacent to his skull. The blood had incarnadined the asphalt road.

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I, a skiff, and an encounter with sun-rays! {Poem} | The Indian Sage

Stroking the paddles,
the skiff was rowing mid-stream,
I could see nothing but knolls and cliffs.
The river taking sharp turns,
grappling with gravels, and bergs,
making way like the potentate and imperious.
It’s flow is transcendental,
more promising than Oxytocin,
more ravishing than a nymphet.

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