Shaktian Space

Thanks for visiting this page but i don't write here anymore. I've moved to Medium (medium.com/shaktianspace) and i am quite regular there. Only the platform has changed. Nothing else. Thanks for your not-so-precious time :)

Thursday, January 15, 2009

CELL SHOCK

Everybody loves his/her cellphone. It has become an integral part of urbane (and mundane) life that makes it quite inextricable in sensible ...

Friday, January 9, 2009

The good ol' media

The clarity of oneness and the transparent reporting by journalists were hardly meddled by any editor until and unless some fiery deadline ...

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Bandra's feminine side

Stand on the Bandra station's platform for a while, a train full of boisterous crowd starts it serpentine move towards you. You stand ...

A story of a famous waiter

He was born in 1947, a few months before we attained independence. My granny used to say he was all white like milk but weak when he was ...

Why are we sad?

Every morning i wake up, i realize my face getting old every single time. May be, I'm dreaming even after splashing water on face. I ...

Life of his own

He knew not how to sin or how to break hearts in twain all he did was spoke his mind and left the devil to win, he went alone in and de...

Friday, December 5, 2008

Truth spoke last night

A wind of change whistled quietly adjusting itself around the hurdles nothing came in between no one called to stop it all went swept an...

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Shakti_Shetty: I know what i am and what i ain't and i'm prepared to suffer both.

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