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Sunday, December 29, 2013

Happy New Year - 2014

 Happy New Year 2014   A new dawn is going to cover the night sky, So many mornings but this one is going to fly.   If my words have the power to come true I will write the destiny of the coming year In happy colors of bright violet and blue The letters echoing my mind’s anxiousness To break the conundrum facing the brave Making way for the fertile mind to sway Nurturing the will to perform and not perish Having waited long for the miseries to end   A new dawn is going to cover the night sky So many mornings but this one is going to fly   Having failed in pursuits is not a crime When chasing dreams was the reason to live by So many questions and only a silence...

Saturday, December 21, 2013

The Phenomenon called 'Aam Aadmi Party'

Aam Aadmi Party (AAP)  In October 2012, there was lots of furore among the masses in India when Mr. Robert Vadra , son in law of Congress Chief Sonia Gandhi updated his Facebook status message by writing "Mango men in a banana republic”. Social activist then, and now a regional party Chief Mr. Arvind Kejriwal had tweeted, "Evidence pouring in from mango men from across the country. Mango men would prove to be nemesis for the 'powerful'. No political pundit, no soothsayer , no man with a logic , none of the think tanks could have ever imagined that a Mango Man(Aam AAdmi) in the form of Mr. Kejriwal will prove his prediction right. Delhi assembly election results have made people sit up and take note of this phenomenon called...

Tuesday, December 03, 2013

My First Liebster Blog Award

Liebster Blog award I am happy to share with you all that year 2013 is ending with the Liebster Blog Award. This is the FIRST Award for my blog 'Tea Time Talk'  and I hope that fellow blog readers will continue to exchange with me their thoughts , mind's impressions and experiences via this unique medium of blogging. A heart felt  thanks to Indiblogger , Blogpost  and Wordpress for providing me a platform to talk to the world outside with the might of the mind and strokes of my keyboard. I started writing poems at an age of fifteen and they were wayward sketches of my mind , my perceptions of life at that moment and about my dreams that were far off.  I maintained dairies where i used to pen down my thoughts...