In the era of nawabs, rajas, and maharajas, foods were tasted by the head khansama before it was served to the rajas. Maybe, the Swiggys and Zomatos of today are akin to the khansamas of the yesteryears.
Elections in India are akin to an extramarital affair turned ugly. They are like a pack of chips. Full of air and with little substance on offer.
With India in the midst of its sweltering electoral season, politicians and their supporters attempt to influence the votes of constituents by ‘Saam-Daam-Dand-Bhed’.
I always dodged attending marriages, college functions and trips, uncomfortable visits during my periods. We, women, have an unbound restrain not to enjoy rain during bloodshed. In my entire life till date, I never went on a date/or met someone special on my period days except one incident.
The ocean of imagination knows no bounds with Author Gaurav Sharma. He strikes again with a masterpiece that is a classic work of historical fiction. His second novel and first mythological fiction “God of the sullied” is a mishmash of Indian philosophy and history.
Women are always crying, nagging and fucking ranting all the time in the name of sexual abuse!! What is wrong with this gender!! Be blessed, arrogant minds. I pity you. Continue Reading
From Mine To Yours I am so bored to death at work aren’t we all just some Random corporate jerks? I totally think my boss is just another clerk. I Continue Reading
Don’t worry, I checked my privilege. Being the “Raja beta” of any government official comes with much privileges and immunities. I think those very privileges can get you out of Continue Reading