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My blog is one place where I can be myself without worrying about my voice being too loud, my laugh too raucous or my ideas too weird.

Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

Personal

  • Mango time

    My Mumbai summer can be a killer With sweat dripping down your back in rivulets Your shirt sticks to you like second skin And you squint your eyes  small in the glare of the sun The  sea breeze that blows is sticky warm and sticky With the taste of salt that comes through the air Read more

  • Realisation

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  • Voting in South Mumbai

    Voters of South Mumbai are notorious for their indifference towards the elections. Of course they voice their opinions vociferously at cocktail parties or social dos but apart from criticising, they do little else. I was pleasantly surprised to find that I wasn’t the first voter at our Polling Station and that there was quite a Read more

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