Implicit Self
Images from my soul, dedicated to the world that makes me
Category: I think..
My city.. is old and new and in between
My city is old and new and in between In it, I am found and lost and never seen The colors are cries and the darkness sorrow Yet we all still hope for a ‘morrow You must go if you’ve never been See for… Continue Reading “My city.. is old and new and in between”
Haider, Vishal Bhardwaj and I
When I was a kid I had a favorite TV show called Jungle Book. It was a time when India and Doordarshan had good shows, even animations or adaptations. Jungle book was an animation of the celebrated book ( directed by no other that … Continue Reading “Haider, Vishal Bhardwaj and I”
What does it feel like to be right?
Doing the right thing should feel different, even if belatedly, than doing the wrong thing. What if we can’t tell the difference. The lines blur the more you focus. And then, there are times when we think we are doing the right thing while… Continue Reading “What does it feel like to be right?”
Protected: Cerebral conversations with an employer ( or manager)
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