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The 'Bloody Desi' syndrome

on May 02, 2013

Discrimination Indians Abroad Melbourne NRI Racism Social Issues Travel Chronicles USA

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Quirky Travels

on December 08, 2012

Acceptance Foreign Culture Guest Post Indians Abroad Multicultural Living NRI

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Don't Judge Me!

on December 01, 2012

Acceptance Australia Discrimination Indians Abroad Melbourne Multicultural Living NRI Racism Reflections Social Issues True Events

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India's Unreal Estate Market

on October 03, 2012

India NRI Real Estate Reflections Rental Apartments

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In the blink of an eye

Elated to announce that this post won the Gold Batom at the October 2012 BAT 32! This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 32 ; the thirty-second edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . The theme for the month is 'An Untold Story' “Your name?” “Yogesh Kamlakar” “Address? Phone number? Given to Constable Kadam?” “Mmm.. Yes Sir, I don’t want any trouble Sir”. “What did you see? State it clearly.” “He was speeding Sir. On his bike. Didn’t stop at the signal. Swerved. Got onto the footpath, hit the man. They started fighting Sir. That man tried to interrupt but .. ” He says, pointing to the injured man being tended to by medical personnel in the ambulance. “Who took out the hockey stick?” “I don’t know Sir.” “If I find out you are lying, I’ll come after you. What about the tube light, where did that come from?” ...

10 Reasons Why I Didn't Post

Copyright: www.simplifiedblogging.com The latest post on my blog is dated May 2. It’s been three weeks since I posted anything. Two weeks back, I thought of writing on a particular topic. Then I put it off. And then I put it off some more. And then some more. Until it became three weeks and here I am. So finally, here’s a post on why I did not post! Block – Writer’s, thinker’s, dreamer’s, contemplator’s, observer’s. Every possible kind. I would think of something – a particular topic and yet nothing-worth-putting-into-words would come to mind! I know it is so easy to simply use the block as an excuse but scripting a word and then following it up with another and yet another seemed like a Herculean task! Of course, the block could have been a by-product of any of the following combinations. Chaos Theory. The past month felt like I was caught in a twister of sorts. So many options to pick from. So many pros and cons to pick through. Our professional lives were throwing...

Six Degrees of Separation

My first cousin’s husband turned out to be my really good friend’s wife’s cousin. A lady I met at a friend’s place turned out to be my ex-manager’s wife. This same ex-manager turned out to be my current colleague’s volleyball team-mate. A good friend from Junior College turned out to be my Mom’s distant relation’s son. My roomate’s husband and a friend of both me and my roommate, turned out to be related. This friend’s wife turned out to be my friend’s relative. My ex-boss’ wife turned out to be my batchmate from our initial training days at work. My friend A’s wife turned out to be my friend B’s good friend. My friend from college and my work acquaintance met later, through an online matrimonial site! A competing team’s member in my husband’s cricket team turned out to be my old work project’s batchmate. Don’t such realizations fascinate you? A reality show contestant turns out to be someone from your childhood playgroup? Your friend’s spouse turns out to be your ...

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