Sunday, July 13, 2008. An Oasis in the Desert. These gratifying words, texted to me by a person whom I recently met and took instant liking to, capped an eventful and memorable internship at Trident India Ltd. After much deliberations and delays we finally got cracking at the final presentation at around 6 in the evening. Dinner took unusually long, with me getting a pratical lecture on civilized eating. The dinner itself was unusua.

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Sunday, November 6, 2011. Which describes my first meeting with Guru ji. If there are no two, who wants to meet whom? Is this really a paradox? I was left with nothing to tell and nothing to ask. The moment of meeting him passed, I did not speak a word and he said nothing to me! Yet, I was filled with joy. Why? And what evaporated all my thoughts, all my anxieties? Answer is, His p.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008. Just then Monty, my cousin from Dehradun, clad in loose fit Tees and long sporty shorts, came and sat besides me. He wore a Nike band around his wrists and was looking like a mini Rafael Nadal. Way too trendy for a 15 year old I tell you. There he is, shoooot! Uff, 7 already? .