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She was just there in my life – unnoticed and overlooked. Right from the bed sheets to the drawings on the wall, her presence felt in my life all the way. She was not an integral part of my life, but she was the most Important! Whatever she touches, she leaves her signature on it and those were all around

If I die, AWARE! I try umpteen positions, numerous exercises (those learned from websites), and even tried offerings to GOD – just to sleep. Whenever, I am on bed, my brains starts working.  I calculate, I plan, and I even program my life but never slept. But when we humans get our sleep, be it an eminent leader, a

I bought a new ‘phone’ and I was happily introduced to a girl called ‘Siri’.  Her voice was fresh, pleasing and even angelic. I never bothered her, though capable of assisting me. I was happy by my own, single-family man, living without my kid and wife, abroad. Pastimes, I may flirt with her but she never replied sweet.  I

Now that the I-phone 7 has launched, I presume the price of I-phone 6 and 5 will be cheap so that I can afford a 4S, Kidding! We all, interestingly, human beings have a tendency to look around. We keep on judging people, under-estimating and fooling without knowing the fact that we ourselves are the part of

I was introduced to a new colleague. Vibrant, good-looking, and a single-parent. She happened to my assistant, and she does it well. She attended all my needs. We traveled together,   met clients and closed all our deals, with no fail.  Years on, my company grew better and better. From 20 staff, it grew to 150. I was promoted, and she was

Let me introduce myself – my name is Human Being – and I crawl on two legs – with a head-load of EGO because I know the truth. But everyone, skirting me, also knows the truth. So, what I wish saying is – I know the best available version of truth or in other words – “I

It was just after my marriage, I realized that size matters. Though, at times, my friends bugged me- I took no serious note.  I wasn’t social. Introvert and loved to fold myself inside. Even after a prolonged session of brain wash, I seldom carried out.  Family gatherings, night outs- they asked about the size, I kept mum.

Even though of a friend who is smooth, shiny and soft like a snake; but venomous? I was a boarding-school product, so reserved, lodged and reticent. School fellows were just companions for me; I always said hello and bye to them. Many fixed their eyes on me, hunted me, and oftentimes I was their usual prey for interests.

I was born in a village, where food was luxury and lactation on no demand. Newborns were thrown across the banks and jackals feasted on. Today, this time of the day, I am 40 and affluent. My son expects me to bring surprises for him every day. Carrying a pile of garbage, I remember the words of my

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Member of Oxford Photographic Society, learned the subtitles of the art of photography from his father who is a photojournalist from Kerala, a state of India. He specialized in Black and White Street Photography. At the very young age, Santhosh was exposed to photography equipment. At the age of 15 he bagged first place in photography at the YMCA annual photography exhibition. The following year, a second place was awarded for the annual exhibition. A bachelor’s in commerce, Santhosh still had the seeds of photography sowed in his mind which made him to continue pursing photography by watching his father’s works