Reflections

When I was growing up, I secretly idolised Einstein. It was a secret because I thought only people who had a flair for science should be his fans. Over a period of years I have realised that he has been my idol not for his work but for his craziness. I haven’t really read his biography in…

A baby stork hopped into my driveway today. That little thing was not even old enough to fly. Far at a distance i could hear the bird’s parents screeching.. trying to find their baby… My two little nieces hopped around, amazed by the sight of a creature so tiny, enter into our home. The brave…

copy of email sent to dhiraj…edited to suit needs of the blog… … book fair was awesome.. i bought quite a few books… not the same as every year but about ten… though there are three that i wanted and i couldn’t.. i didn’t find roshomon… nor did i get marx’s das kapital.. and i…

i love the whole world and all its sights and sounds… particularly the sights of darya gunj’s book stalls… ahh the numerous books… even the ones on dbms and securities and chemistry branches that i cannot pronounce or spell… i love all of them… the thicker the book, the more interesting it looks to me……