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Max hated when people called him an amateur. Although he could only play two chords, when it came to guitar confidence was the key, or that’s what he thought anyway. Tall, muscular and black-haired, Max was generally considered attractive by people of his age. People of many other ages found him ravishing too, but we will not discuss it here as it doesn’t really affect our tale. Max’s general ideologies were about to change the destinies of two races, although he would never

Ever mused what makes you human apart from the humane aspect of you? That you can feel. Really deep. That you can think. Really rich. That you can bring a change. Really real. As we come to the last bead of these pearl of posts, we sincerely hope that all of you out there have got just that extra splurge of courage to be that humane harbinger of change that our world is waiting for. Today, we present before you, the victorious triad of our event , ‘Think Out Aloud’ ; The pod

I were at my cousin’s wedding when this happened. It was some pre-wedding function hosted by the groom’s side and we were guests. So I was here surrounded by people who were repeatedly pulling my cheeks and enlightening me about the fact that I had grown up. And all I had to do was to smile back. Relatives can be such a pain sometimes. The ordeal was almost drilling the last nail in my coffin when I saw her. She looked equally uninterested. I had never noticed that girl in an

There is this tragic horror tale that revolves around a house, about three houses away from my Kolkata residence. I had grown up there watching an old woman sit on the balcony of that one-storey house, everyday when I came back home from school. One day, she stopped sitting there, I never saw her on that balcony again. I eventually heard from mom that she had fallen drastically ill and under had to be in complete bed rest and because both her sons live abroad, they have appoi

यह कमाल की ही बात है ना कि हम अपनी ज़िंदगी में क्या कुछ सोच कर नहीं रखते हैं- मैं बड़ा होकर यह करूँगा, मैं बड़ा होकर वह करूँगा, मैं इस शहर में रहूँगा, मेरे पास इतनी गाड़ियाँ होंगी, मेरा बंगला नदी के इस किनारे होगा, मैं इस जगह घूमने जाऊंगा और पता नहीं क्या क्या। शायद मनुष्य इतना सोचे बिना सिर्फ कर्म करने पर ध्यान दे तो नियति भी एक पल सोचने को मजबूर हो जायें। खैर, इन सब से परे विचित्र बात यह है कि इतना कुछ सोचने के बाद भी हम कभी मौत की कल्पना नहीं करते। यह मौत शब्द भी बड़ा अनोख