Friday, March 5, 2010

Chitti...






It was social studies that day and Chitti was scared. He learnt 20 questions by heart and went to school. The first question was about Himalayas. He had learnt that question better than the others. But suddenly his memory failed. He wrote the opening paragraph at the start of the page and the last point at the end. He sat there trying to recollect the rest of the nine points. He remembered none. He finished the rest of the questions, submitted and left. The week after, Gupta miss gave out papers. She had given him full five marks for the question. Chitti was bothered. He showed his paper to Gupta miss. She was about to cancel the marks but then said, “I will give you two marks. Thanks for being honest”. Chitti went home proud that day.

Background picture courtesy: Sudeendra Chitta

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Break Even







A: This style will break even in fifty years.

B: No! It will be like this forever.

A: But it has to break even. It cannot continue like this. We must go back at some point in time.


Wednesday, March 3, 2010

new post







one day:


Chitti went to school that day without his school shoes on. The day before, he suffered a fall which caused

Friday, January 29, 2010

One of my closest friends!







I started this post long ago. But, I did not find words and phrases to put down exactly what was going on in my mind. I did not know if it was because of incomplete thoughts or tiresomeness or my own inadequate language skills. As I come back here again, I run into the same wall. The reason, I realized, is that I was trying to abstract the experience from the person who made it happen.