MR X is back but he doesn’t know that ‘sulking’ sucks!

Mr X RETURNS WITH ALL HIS TRADITIONAL DISCLAIMERS…. “We are the questions we are too afraid to ask, we are the answers we are too weak to hear……” When failures strike, we often fall back on introspection or at least, we fool ourselves into thinking, we are introspecting…. The questions we had never asked haunt…

Of fights & taboos….

When I started this blog, the aim was to explore the world of creative writing, entwining thoughts & beliefs around the photos I had captured. It has worked so far, but, left me with a serious dilemma as to, whether, I was ignoring the things I wanted to really talk about. So pretty soon into…

The Trek….

Every time we clean our houses, a lot of dust emanates, some of it we throw, some of it remains and some of it sticks to our skin. When we mop the floor, the remnants from the floor vanishes or at least a majority of it. Then having done the exercise, most of us head…

Pain, Drain, Meme, Shame….and a hell lot of expense….

DISCLAIMER: may be the guys at Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer and their indulgences with “Rasputin & the Empress” has taught me my lesson for good. So before I start, here I go….”The events depicted in this piece are fictitious. Any similarity to any person living or dead is purely coincidental.” Mr X has been scratching his head for…

The Empty Bench….

The empty bench… Succor for the tired knees…. Playground for lonely hearts… Heaven for the holding hands… Forum for the hard talkers… Refuge for the odd couple… And yet… When the day’s over, everyone’s moved, it is left to its fate… To tide over the elements and secure it’s life for the next day… I…

Book, Beer, Terrorists & their f****** rights…

This was a movie day, reached early at the multiplex and had a solid hour to spend…running out of wit, I decide to grab a couple of beers at four in the evening!!! So here is this beautiful cafe cum bar representing everything chic and uber, running with the times, hip layout and suave presentation….

MAGGI philosophies….

It was a writer’s block or was I gathering the wit and courage not to be repetitive this time round or perhaps a serious lack of different topics or simply the absence of a suitable metaphor….I really don’t know but wordpress tells me its been two months and I haven’t written anything!!! Why Maggi….simply nothing…