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When readers go through this piece, Veerappan, the brigand, should be in the 70th frying pan containing boiling oil in hell. As a child, I was told by my parents ...
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Posted by TSV Hari on Nov 29, 2004 in Blogs (9) | Comments (0)
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My guru is innocent: - Vijayendra Saraswathi
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Kancheepuram: Two words can aptly describe the expression on the face His Holiness Sri Shankara Vijayendra Saraswati, the junior ponti ...
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Posted by TSV Hari on Nov 24, 2004 in Articles (12) | Comments (0)
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COFFEE?
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Park Street was unusually crowded despite it being a Sunday and all that. The masses marched on like undisciplined soldie ...
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Posted by Subhojit Sanyal on Nov 22, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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Plum Cake
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It was the 22nd of December, a rather cold day by tropical standards.
In other words, it was a typical Kolkata winter morning.
Three days t ...
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Posted by Subhojit Sanyal on Nov 20, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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Cry freedom
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9th August 1947. India was burning. There was widespread chaos and mayhem all around, not to forget looting and murder.
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Posted by John Nagarkar, Mumbai on Nov 20, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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On a crow's feather
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The Tree
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'Should you always leave something in your pockets when putting your clothes in the washing machine. Will you never check them?’ asked Veena thru ...
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Posted by Radhai on Nov 20, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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Selfless love
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He didn’t give a damn about her. Why should he? Of all things in the world, why would he notice her? He carried on his day-to-day activities as i ...
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Posted by John Nagarkar, Mumbai on Nov 20, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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Naale Baa
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I was staring out of the window looking at the street dogs ...
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Posted by Nithya Sridharan on Nov 16, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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The Great Escape
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I want to get out of this cell.I have been shut up here for sometime. Could be a few months or so I think.
It is pretty dark where I am and ...
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Posted by Vishwamitr on Nov 15, 2004 in Short Stories- others (35) | Comments (0)
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