The Real Fiction

All that we experience, our perceptions – sights & insights – seem like a surreal mix of fact and fantasy. There are no lines dividing anything anywhere & existence rides upon interpretations. This blog will surf, fly, jog, dive, swim, jump & at times even hobble through planes of experiences that will include poetry, protests, design, tales, photo-tales and whatever else is discovered & needs to be shared.
What do I do with my Ravan?

What do I do with my Ravan?

When I asked a philosopher ‘What do I do with my Ravan?’ – the philosopher Spoke familiar words Dripping with familiar ideas Reaching familiar ends He told me to abandon the evil Within and around He also told me to celebrate That day as the world celebrates Dushera. Then I...
Ravana lost as he never had a Samsung Tab

Ravana lost as he never had a Samsung Tab

No, King Dasharatha wasn’t really tech-savvy but he wanted his sons to be well-versed with the tech-arts of the day. He had made sure that they learn all the relevant martial arts, imbibe the pathways prescribed in the religious texts, and be strong in body and mind. He himself was...
Sammy at Jantar Mantar

Sammy at Jantar Mantar

My wife says that she has never seen me behave like the first line of a novel. New. Innovative. Fresh. Charged with meaningfulness. Eager to lead anyone out of any form of tedium into a valley where moments also give out a fragrance and change their colours with the changing...
For God’s sake, it is about the rights of people

For God’s sake, it is about the rights of people

Words, without the support of a sentence, can say a lot sometimes. This is how I would analyse the phenomenon of the Anna Hazare movement against corruption that rocked the Indian parliament in August 2011. This war against corruption had innumerable shades supporting it… individuals, small groups, and larger groups...
Husain joins Durga and Saraswati

Husain joins Durga and Saraswati

Yes, the Picasso of India, the sensual artist M F Husain has decided to go ahead and join his inspirations Durga and Saraswati in the far-away kingdom… and the Bajrang Dal as well as the VHP can do nothing about it. He is going to chill up there with all...
Knock! Knock! ‘Osama here. Open the door…’

Knock! Knock! ‘Osama here. Open the door…’

Knock! Knock! ‘Osama here. Open the door…’ ‘What?’ I thought, ‘Osama Bin Laden?’ I was at that moment reading this tweet by @missletsbuild Julia: “Osama bin dead, Obama bin lying! #osamadead.” I must’ve spoken aloud because the voice from the other side of the door had a ring of urgency...
Words too have an inner voice!

Words too have an inner voice!

Surprised? Well yes, you’d normally mumble before you actually let all your past readings have a rerun in your mind and admit defeat. You need examples. OK. Life is always asking you to take decisions but at the same time listing option after option until your normally clear mind is...
Weaving a Revolution through Blogs, Micro-blogs, & Gandhi

Weaving a Revolution through Blogs, Micro-blogs, & Gandhi

Do you really know what happened in Egypt? Was there a revolution or just a premature revelation of a stressed-out response? Was it the impending fear of a massive blood-bath that made Hosni Mubarak give up? Were blogging and micro-blogging the real heroes? Did Gandhian principles once again rise and...
Inspiring, gruesome, & awesome 127 Hours!

Inspiring, gruesome, & awesome 127 Hours!

Yes, we’re talking of witnessing inspiring, gruesome, and awesome 127 hours. Actually Danny Boyle made it happen in just 94 minutes. This is a movie based on the true adventures of Aron Ralston, a mountain climber… an adventure that is about saving himself from a desolate death in an isolated...
I Went Out Too Far. Review of 'The old man & the sea'

I Went Out Too Far. Review of ‘The old man & the sea’

BOOK REVIEW Title of book: The Old Man And The Sea. Written by: Ernest Hemingway. 347 words. Title of Review : I Went Out Too Far. This story has simple sentences. No difficult words. No harsh judgements. No desperate attempt at trying to sound unique. The old man or Santiago,...
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Surprise. Surprise. Surprise. – a winner’s mantra!

Surprise. Surprise. Surprise. – a winner’s mantra!

Winning isn’t just a feeling. Winning is a benefit. Winning means more. Winning gets you more. Winning leads you on to win more. Winning is a synonym for MORE! Just look at any of the winners anywhere… in politics, in sports, in the arts, in theatre, in films, in writing, in your class, your college,...
Sun-glasses and the eternal seeker within me

Sun-glasses and the eternal seeker within me

‘Why do I want to buy shades?’ – is the question I was once very prone to ask myself. But this was before my encounter with the sunglasses salesman in a large store in a large mall in Delhi. My wife and I were at the shades counter there and I was looking wistfully at...
A battle epic, with devas and asuras! – Review of ‘The Forest of Stories’ by Ashok K Banker

A battle epic, with devas and asuras! – Review of ‘The Forest of Stories’ by Ashok K Banker

‘This book,’ I said to a friend, ‘doesn’t have stories from this century nor from any of the centuries that you read about in the history books.’ ‘Really?’ he was confused and appeared reluctant to know more. ‘However,’ I persisted, ‘ this book has stories that still have the power to connect with your present...
Utsav sells his first idea

Utsav sells his first idea

This happened in the mid-nineties when I was in York, UK. My wife was there working for her DPhil as a Commonwealth Scholar and I was there with her for a few months to help her settle down and, of course, see as much of that country as possible. We had Pushkin, our son, with...
Who says kids don’t jam it? Get real!

Who says kids don’t jam it? Get real!

Jam. Jam it! Jamming!! No, these aren’t curse words but they do mean something different to different people at different stages. A fruity preserve that goes on toast Or another word for DO Or be with people to play music Say JAM and that’s what you do!  To relax or just chill out Or forcibly...
The tallest building in Lahore

The tallest building in Lahore

When I was small I loved to hear Unending tales on every night Spell-bound by words I had no fear And thought I was another knight!  Gardens where chocolates grew on trees Friendship with aliens from the stars Sailors who went across the seas These stories made a mark not scars.  And one of them...
The Goan fisherman who caught just starfish

The Goan fisherman who caught just starfish

Trip: Goa. November 2011.   Goa, where the beaches take you inwards into a strange world of thoughtfulness while asking you to remain outside of yourself and soak in all the world has to offer! They fill you with an intoxication that goes beyond what a mere bottle can capture and offer. The beaches there...
The future teller in London

The future teller in London

Trip: London. June to July 2010.   Summer of 2010. Our forty-second day in London. Pushkin’s graduation ceremony at the AA School of Architecture and Planning was over, most of our ‘walks’ to explore the real London were done, all stores on Oxford Street and the ones adjoining this place were visited, food in lots...
The hyperfocal distance in a friendship

The hyperfocal distance in a friendship

Trip: Seoul. December 2011.   It is easy to imagine that a friendly relationship between a professional photographer and one who intends to be interested in this art would begin somewhat like this… ‘Nice camera there…’ ‘Well, it is an SLR with a 18-300 lens kit.’ ‘Oh! I have one that I just point and...
Fariners love my banana leaf grill

Fariners love my banana leaf grill

Trip: Port Blair and Havelock. February 2012.   I’m not a cook I know nothing of masalas But my tongue knows When they’re mixed well For it just blurts out the truth For all to hear. And if you’re far away Unable to hear The tongue, it just Nags me until I write All that...
An eco-warrior on the trek route in Havelock Island

An eco-warrior on the trek route in Havelock Island

Trip: Port Blair and Havelock. February 2012.  Our stay in Havelock had been nothing short of heaven so far. We were almost three govt-ferry hours away from Port Blair and had already completed our introductory scuba dive. We had bicycled our way to Kaala Pathar, a beach on the East face of the island, explored...
Venkat Rao from Bumflaat

Venkat Rao from Bumflaat

Trip: Port Blair and Havelock. February 2012. As my wife and I were getting down from the local bus at the Chatham Jetty in Port Blair, I asked a girl standing right next to me, ‘The bus doesn’t go any further?’ The girl smiled and replied, ‘It turns back and goes the same way it...