How do I say goodbye to this country? Each time I had asked myself this question earlier, I was certain that I would list my long account of travel and activity statistics in the country. The American firsts, the cars I drove and the ones I owned would surely be the meat of the matter.[…]
Mine. Was. If you ever owned a car since she was brand spanking 9 miles old and then had to sell her a few years later, you would know then that is by far, one of lowest gut wrenching feelings of your speeding adulthood. I still remember clearly, the spring of 2006 when I first[…]
The fascination for rap began a long time ago. As television in India started feasting on western content, I was instantaneously exposed to music on the music channels such as MTV and Channel V. And amongst those channels, while my teenage mind wasn’t ogling at Shenaz and other good looking VJ’s, I found myself nodding[…]
My American Appetite My first thanksgiving in this country was miserable. Without much money I stayed in town while I watched my roommates and friends take off for the 4 day break. I expected festivities to be like back home when holidays came around, but instead the walk around town on the day of thanksgiving[…]
Formula India (Source: Motorauthority.com) As far as I recall, my love for formula one started in a middle class living room in the small town of Nashik. It happened at an age when my brother had the size advantage on me and I had yet to learn to talk back to my Parents. So on[…]
“Jennifer”, he exhaled slowly as she turned around. As far as he could remember, she looked just as spectacular as she had when he had first lay eyes on her. Her eyes were lined with black mascara, her hair was longer and her crooked smile was just as intoxicating as she looked squarely upon him.[…]