Missing the Mangalorean Monsoon I came to the UAE a year ago to carve a better future for myself. And I feel very glad indeed that I have been successful in doing so. I have a great job, I am surrounded by wonderful people, I have a fun filled life and I am truly grateful for all the amazing things that I ha... Let’s make Incredible India a developed country ‘Inquilab zindabad’, ‘Jai hind’, ‘Vande mataram’, ‘Karo ya maro’, ‘Chale jaao’, ‘Aaram haram hai’…….. were the slogans called out and shouted by thousands and thousands, years ago in India. The sacrifice and struggle of millions resulted with a fruit of freedom and independenc... Julio Ribeiro: Preparing for ‘Ghar Wapsi’ As Christmas Day approaches, I am readying myself for 'Ghar Wapsi'. Normally it would be celebration time, but there has been a dramatic shift in interest and emphasis, what with the mass re-conversions planned on that day at Aligarh and the observance of Good Governance Day i... The Ultimate Joke Death is the most sentimental, emotional, sad event to the concerned family members and others. It’s a last farewell honour given to a beloved person. It is believed, Saint Peter, the Apostle, the first Pope, now in Heaven is the holder of keys of Heaven and would decide and j... Reality Shows Reality shows seem to have seized the imagination of the country. Turn on your television set and take your pick. In the mood for a talent hunt? Try the Indian Idol. Maybe you’re business minded. Tune in to The Apprentice. Perhaps you’re more of the MTV kind? The Roadies are a... From Darkness to Light Darkness. Pitch black darkness. Her eyes are open yet closed. Her eyes seek light. They search hard. She tosses over in her bed. This is a bad dream she says and she shouts let it pass. Oh God let it pass. But soon she realizes it’s not a dream. She’s now awake. She bows her h... Dial J for Journalism There was a time when a mere interest in Journalism (or just a social concern) and a little flair for writing – was enough to get into a newspaper. And the journalists in those days had only one aim – to write the truth and nothing but truth. I was even told that the mome... Marriage: A must read “When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I w... Qatar talks to the World It was in 1986, returning to Mangalore, annual holiday from Qatar. My uncle who was employed in Kuwait used to tease me "Qatar kai aasa re... amche dinar polle... geerest gav..." He was right. Then One would struggle to locate 'where Qatar' in the Middle East map. It was on... « Previous Page 1 …3 4 5
