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An Evening With My Past
Every sweat bead crawling on my chest inside my t-shirt mocked at me and asked “should you do this?” Everybody except me was bending over their EG (a.k.a. Engineering graphics). The distracted mind reinforced the hatred for the moment. How many photographs of nuts and bolts that we never touched/saw will we be copying to […]
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The Dancing Flame
A compromise had to be struck between the number of people in the audience and the delay of the concert. There were two kinds of people in the SJA (Silver Jubilee Auditorium) at NITK, Surathkal that evening. You could find people with a musical background as well as the novices in the audience. Nevertheless all […]
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The Idiosyncratic Idiot 