the red pill <.>

There was once a monkey, clutched to the branches of a tree, in the thick of a green rainforest, that sees an extraordinary thing. That its ...

I have decided to publish a personal correspondence - just as a means to show how one can protest democratically against perceived defamatio...

"Ambitame Sindhutame Devitame Saraswati" The best of mothers, the best of rivers, the best of goddesses, Oh Saraswati. This is how...

"Acharya, what is the purpose of life ?", asks Jaya with his hands folded before Dheesara, the chieftian of the city of Vaishali ....

On a Sunday, I walk into the center of town and see a middle-aged man playing accordion. It is a romantic instrument - the accordion. As he ...

"What's going on !!? I cannot seem to find a decent program on a single channel for the past one hour", complains Zuick. ...

The ancient Indian epic of Mahábháratha narrates the story of an apocalyptic war. This is not a war between the good and the evil. This war...

Most of the good stories are written about travellers. Whenever a culture meets with another, a new story is born. May be I can generalize a...

Égalité is a concept totally lacking in India. If I ever make a decision to leave India for good, it will most probably be because of the la...

What was India doing when the fever of renaissance was gripping Europe ? Listening to this lunatic . This person holds responsibility for th...