Posted on 04 Jul 2015
in 9/11, Anubha Yadav, ATM- All Time Musings, Features/Published, Features/Unpublished, Gender, Just, man/woman, Sort of Ordinary Things |
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“So, how is marriage treating you?” “It’s all good,” She sighed,” but I really, really miss my pillow.” “So, just carry it to your new home.” “No, no it’s not the same. I will just have to yearn for it till I stop yearning for it.” And she too misses her pillow I thought. I […]
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Posted on 17 Jul 2013
in Anubha Yadav, Features/Unpublished, man/woman, Men, Opinion/Current Affairs, Private Diary of a feminist., Taslima Nasreen, Women |
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The first time I saw my father cry was when I was in my late twenties. I am sure he had cried before, perhaps many-a-times. Of-course, he must have cried before.From that day, till today, I have wondered on where he cried before? At his office, in the bathroom as he showered(tears unseen even to […]
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Posted on 31 May 2009
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‘High Fidelity?’- I laughed as I read the bold sign towering and blinking over the Chicago riverside. I could feel a tingling rasp in my tone. Is there something like low fidelity? I thought the word’s point is/was in its absolute nature. I do not want to go into the hackneyed chick/flick zone of fidelity […]
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