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So India__ problem turns out to be the world__ problem. What happened in India has happened in God__ name.The problem__ name is God.

Internet is puberty of society.

Stop talking about __ape_ and start talking about __ex_, and within a few decades India will attain the true mindset to prevent sexual assaults.

Truth is elusive, subtle, manysided. You know, Priscilla, there__ an old Hindu story about Truth. It seems a brash young warrior sought the hand of a beautiful princess. Her father, the king, thought he was a bit too cocksure and callow. He decreed that the warrior could only marry the princess after he had found Truth. So the warrior set out into the world on a quest for Truth. He went to temples and monasteries, to mountaintops where sages meditated, to remote forests where ascetics scourged themselves, but nowhere could he find Truth. Despairing one day and seeking shelter from a thunderstorm, he took refuge in a musty cave. There was an old crone there, a hag with matted hair and warts on her face, the skin hanging loose from her bony limbs, her teeth yellow and rotting, her breath malodorous. But as he spoke to her, with each question she answered, he realized he had come to the end of his journey: she was Truth. They spoke all night, and when the storm cleared, the warrior told her he had fulfilled his quest. __ow that I have found Truth,_ he said, __hat shall I tell them at the palace about you?_ The wizened old creature smiled. __ell them,_ she said, __ell them that I am young and beautiful.

The world believes it was built by love but reading Shah Jahan__ own words on the Taj, one could say it was grief that built the Taj Mahal and it was sorrow that saw it through sixteen years till completion.

Independence means.. enjoying freedom and empowering others too to let them do so.

Reality for me is what I create!

In Italy there are about 60 million people and we know howhigh is the percentage of morons on national soil. However, inChina there are about 1.4 billion people and in India almost 1.3billion. Therefore I wonder then, if more or less all the world isa small village, with how many morons should we have to cometo terms on the territory of this stupid planet. It's the same theworld over, or the world is the same wherever you go!

It is hard to write it in words that I can read, that re-establishes the fact that has been haunting me for the past one year.

Spoil all the walls with sellotape marks.

Whatever happens, happens for the best.' That's how any domestic counselling starts in a Marathi family. Everyone in every family has an inner psychiatrist who rises to the occasion with some home-made mottos, a few lines from Jagjit Singh ghazal. An older generation may quote Tukaram but underlying all this is the bedrock phase: Whatever happens, happens for the best.

At times there's something so precise and mathematically chilling about nationalism.Build a dam to take away water AWAY from 40 million people. Build a dam to pretend to BRING water to 40 million people. Who are these gods that govern us? Is there no limit to their powers?

Just not a big fan of dogmatic rituals or gatherings. Like I put faith in god, I give a truckload of significance to karma, character and compassion.

She explains that often the people who mean the most to us have to be left behind because they cannot follow us along our destined path.

Amma and i went to each house to tell them we were leaving. They all said, 'Don't forget us. Keep visiting.' At the age I was then, this seemed absurd. i had grown up among them - how was it even possible to forget these people? Now I see what they meant.

If Indian weddings for Indian people are the furthest from __un,_ trips to India for Indian people are the furthest from __acation._ When I told my friends about the upcoming trip, everyone purred about what a great time I__ have, told me to take a lot of photos, told me to eat everything. But if you__e going to India to see your family, you__e not going to relax, you__e not going to have a nice time. No, you__e going so you can touch the very last of your bloodline, to say hello to the new ones and goodbye to the older ones, since who knows when you__l visit again. You are working.

Brahma and AiravataLong ago in lands of golden sandBrahma turned to Saraswatiand gently kissed her inked hand....

This is the right timeThey are the right peopleWill it be enough for mankind?From "The Rishis: Book of Secrets.