I have a bad habit of taking a walk late in the evening , usually with a close friend of mine. Yesterday, was one such time. We were walking in the the shadows accompanied by our usual tomfoolery , when I noticed a dog by the side of the road. The dog was skinny, as if it was no fed for days now and twitching … Continue reading A Dog’s Life ?
1. People ask anyone they meet “bhaisab, score kya hua ?” (what is the score, oh good sir) 2. Suddenly everyone becomes an Analyst. 3. Suddenly everyone becomes an expert in cricketing strategies. For 2 and 3 to hold true, there are no age restrictions. which means, India is full of experts from the age group 10 to 80 4. There is a sudden rise in … Continue reading Indian Cricket fever
So, as the title suggests, I had been to Akola recently. Extremely hot temperature, very spicy food and absolutely loving people. The trip started with me boarding the Maharashtra Express. Don’t let the name of the train fool you. As the name suggests, the train covers an entirety of Maharashtra and in no way, does it do this in express fashion. The train takes a … Continue reading What’s in a name?
This incident was a while back. Back, when the nation was still ruled by the Gandhi family, Sachin was still playing cricket, not many people knew who Mr. Arvind Kejriwal was and when I still had some cash in my pocket. As I mentioned, I had cash in my pocket. No I was not planing on visiting any temple, nor a lady of negotiable affection. … Continue reading Artist on the street.
मे-जून चा साधारण अप्रेजल चा काळ. आज फायनल लेटर मिळणार होतं. सकाळपासून डोक्यात विचारांचा भुंगा कीणकीणत होता. वर्षभर जरा चांगलं काम झालं होतं. चक्क टिम लीड कडून आणि म्यानेजर कडून फारच चांगले रेटिंग मिळाले होते…जे घडत नाही ते याची देही याची डोळा पाहिल्यामुळे डोळे फाटायची वेळ आली होती! तर आज काय होईल याचाच भुंगा डोक्यात रुंजी घालत होता. संध्याकाळी जेव्हा टीम लीड ने लेटर मोठा … Continue reading “सुख” म्हणजे नक्की काय असतं? (आम्ही ‘कॅब’वाले…)
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1st Incidence : During our ward rounds,We examined a patient who had just undergone drainage of a big abscess ranging from Hip joint to knee. She was poor,old,diabetic and tired of repeated hospitalizations and wasn’t willing to get better at all. Breakfast for all patients was being served post our rounds,When we saw the her son taking half of her breakfast… Continue reading Scratching the surface