Gudi Padwa
Today is Gudi Padwa, the Maharashtrian new year festival. We eat neem leaves with jaggery on this day. The neem leaves don’t feel bitter anymore.
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Today is Gudi Padwa, the Maharashtrian new year festival. We eat neem leaves with jaggery on this day. The neem leaves don’t feel bitter anymore.
Miss Hokusai is a Japanese anime movie set around early 1800s in erstwhile Tokyo, called “Edo”. The principle character is O-Ei, daughter of a famous painter and a talented painted herself. The movie is very realistic in terms of how everyday life is portrayed, but has a distinct mystical feeling about it. The effect this combination of mystical elements in a completely realistic world (which is s...
I reached my highest ever bullet rating on lichess today.Chess is something which I mainly picked during grad school - when my motivation for research was at an all time low. I knew the rules as a kid, could calculate decently, and generally played well against friends. Though, it was a game which I rarely played (maybe about 20-30 games during my entire childhood). What was interesting was I woul...
India’s Top Female Icon Grand Finale to be between Jayati and NaguIndia's reality show darling Supriya won't be in the show \Top Female Icon\ anymore. In a shocking incident, Insta celebrity and ace cameraman Prady caught Supriya cutting through a mouse during one of his live streams. People watching the video were traumatized by the child-like delight on Supriya's face during the act. Supriya's r...
I don’t know if other people relate to this. I have a problem - I can only do serious hobbies. The hobbies themselves are not serious, it is just I become serious about them. For example, cricket - something which I resumed for 2-3 months this year and then finally stopped. It started with Satyajeet, creator of this wonderful website asking if I would like to join a game of cricket. I said sure. M...
I search outsideAnswers lie within,I begin to understandThe defining step eludes me.
In an abyss, completely broken,Fear and loneliness my only companions;You came to search for me. Afraid to face you,I ran away as fast as I could;You still followed me. Panting and shivering,I shouted “You won’t understand”;You hugged me. Holding my hand and smiling,You made me take a step;I cried. You picked me every time I fell,Reminded dreams long forgotten;I started to become me again. We are ...