बचपन और बुढ़ापा

उन तकिए और कम्बल में से बुढ़ापे की महक आ रही थी।और वह बूढ़ी दादी मानो हर रोज अपने बुढ़ापे को कोसा करती थी और भगवान से पूछा करती थी कि ‘यह बुढ़ापा उन पर कहर कि तरह क्यों बरसा है?’ उनकी पोती उनके पास आई,उनका सर दबाया,अपने कोमल हाथों से उनकी पीठ सहलाई और…

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Is Honour Killing really an act of Honor?

What is Honour? Google defines it as High respect, Great self esteem or The Quality of knowing and doing what is morally right. When exactly do you feel your honor challenged? At what point you start to feel that it becomes so intolerable that you end up killing your beloved daughter or son. In India,…

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Story of A.P.J. Abdul Kalam part : 2

The very next day, father of Ramnath called me at his house. I was worried and making speculations about why he would have called me so suddenly. I was numbed to see that strict teacher at my friend’s house. He was apologizing me for his act. My intuitions were not believing the situation. World war…

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Story of A.P.J. Abdul Kalam part :1

Disclaimer: (In the narrated blog , ‘I’ doesn’t specify the Author, whereas Author has described ‘I’ as identification of Avul Pakir Jainulabdeen Abdul Kalam.) It was the time of my childhood when I used to go to the temple on a daily basis. I would be stunned everytime seeing people staring at me differently. Perhaps…

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