Archive for the ‘Non-Fiction’ Category
The hyped and the overly-hyped
Posted by: Neena on: March 11, 2007
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These days, you may not find the inadequacy of methods at your disposal to waste your time and money. I wouldn’t say that I did it unwillingly or unknowingly. It is more of knowing that you are wasting your time and money and then going ahead and doing it and then hoping that this might [...]
In search of a good life
Posted by: Neena on: December 25, 2006
In the beginning, I want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. This December has been quite an eventful month, in more ways than one. It seems that the weather in Calcutta has also been influenced by the heated political activities going on in the state; hence the familiar chill in a December is yet to [...]
Sir, excuse us for not laughing.
Posted by: Neena on: November 15, 2006
I once met humour on my way. I seemed to have noticed him from a distance, but I just passed by without a word. And after the passage of considerable time and distance, I turned and saw the figure had diminished to a mere point. As if, he had been stationary all this while. May [...]
When the nonsense makes no sense
Posted by: Neena on: September 8, 2006
I love having good conversations. Probably, because it broadens my area of knowledge about various topics under the sun. And its not always, that I am actively engaged in it. Sometimes, I like to sit back and grasp the information that the other person is imparting. So, I guess, I don’t mind joining a range [...]
Dare not speak my name
Posted by: Neena on: August 30, 2006
This is where I incorporate one of those extremely decisive things in my life, which over the years has angered me to such extremities, which cannot be described in words.
When I was born, my mother wanted to name me Nandita. Extremely nice name, you cannot make any funny art-form out of it, you can hardly [...]
Perfectly Imperfect Populace
Posted by: Neena on: August 23, 2006
I am probably not a cynic in the truest sense of the word. What category I may use to describe myself, baffles me. Over the years, I have evolved in terms of cynicisms. Such Cynicisms have turned into scorns, scorns have turned into hatred, hatred (suprisingly) has turned me back into tolerance – to a certain [...]
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