প রভ , বল বল কব. ত ম র পথ র ধ ল র রঙ রঙ আ চল রঙ ন হব. শ লজ রঞ জন মজ মদ র. Lord, I beseech you, tell me when. When will that dust alas accept me as one of its own? .

And now that you have, please stay! July 30, 2015. After-dinner walks and a what-if scenario. Many years back, while residing at Binnaguri, the L and M and I used to go for after-dinner walks.

The Hidden Masquerades and Mutuality. Two Introverts Sitting In A Tree. THE SICK TWISTEDNESS OF REALITY. Alice and Her Attempt At Leaving Wonderland.

Idyll Dreams of an Idle Fellow. Rambling thoughts, stories, anecdotes, humour. which overweight Wodehouse character would I like to be? Honoria chucked a riddle at me. Which Plum creature would I like to be? The only stipulation I need to watch. Is this denizen of Plumsville must be fond of starch. I wracked the excuse I have for a mind. Stout Plum creations, in order to find. But all those large forms that occurred to me. Were characters I would hate to be.

Monday, 13 April 2015. A new avatar of Musings. I started this blog sometime two years ago and posted stuff about Raks and the very many quaint things that I came across in Mylapore. As always work commitments topped the list and the fact that Raks has suddenly grown too big for my blog. Do I look like a vampire? Whom did I bite? .

Living in the Happily Ever After. A Woman Who Knows Her Gift. We were in a queue. They will do anything short of killing me, I hope to avoid being in a queue. And today, the looks on their faces indicated quite plainly that just the fact that they were standing in a queue for me should have been birthday present enough. So, there was minimal sightseeing and lots of eating and only slightly less of drinking. Sure, walking had been scaled up, while .