We all have grown up learning how Nathuram Godse assassinated the Father of our nation. But we hardly ever ask why. And when we do, we hear that it was because he held Gandhi responsible for the partition. But what thinking went behind such a drastic action? Read on to hear from the horse's mouth. I give you Nathuram's unedited final statement at his trial following Gandhi's assassination. Read on.
Tales and yarns are but an extension of our world. They are an escape from reality, and symbolise our fears and hopes. We pour ourselves into the stories we tell and write, and it is through stories we often speak to others. This blog is a celebration of all stories that I have the fortune to cross, and a bit of obsessive analysis of my own self through these tales. These pages also serve as a writing pad for my own musings - poems, short stories, and the like.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Tale Share: Nathuram Godse's Final Speech
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Creative Fiction: Last/First Step
Labels:
Acceptance,
Creative Fiction,
darkness,
dead,
Despair,
Life,
Light,
lonely,
Loss,
Love,
Moon,
Night,
Ocean,
Own,
Pondicherry,
Rejection,
Waves
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Musings: Beautiful Languages
We hear, talk, and even see languages all around us. We associate some with a strong tone - like German, and some with feminine softness - like French. We also find aesthetics in their structure, in their cultural backdrop, even their script. So what makes a language beautiful? Read on to find out my views on the matter.
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