When some one hurls something to you, what do you do? It will depend on what kind of position you are in or probably the kind of person you are. I feel timid, small and negligible but still I am like the kid who believes he will get the toffee at the end of the day. The context will change as you move in life or grow old, but the fire continues to burn fuelled by the never ending bombarding tons of meteoroid; some self inflicted. Where you go, where you stay, where you work, where you party - all these places plays such an important role in shaping up the kind of human being you are. I do not know what my search in life is, but I do know some of the wants. This probably is what we are looking for now i.e. want, and in doing so end up scaling the real journey, the search. The search of peace, wealth, or happiness one never knows. For me, I love the journey and firmly believe that you will always get what you have worked for. No one can take away what you deserve. The experience could be...
What if the villain we feared was simply a shadow cast by misunderstood light? Since 1977, Suyodhana , a compelling Kannada play by playwright and director S.V. Krishna Sharma, has invited audiences to reimagine one of mythology’s most vilified characters - Duryodhana - not as a tyrant, but as a man shaped by prejudice, ambition, and deep moral convictions. Rooted in Kannada literary traditions and inspired by the 10th-century poet Ranna’s epic, which refers to him respectfully as Suyodhana “one who is exceedingly difficult to conquer”, the play challenges our binary notions of good and evil. A Shift in Perspective Before he became the infamous Duryodhana, the Kaurava prince was known as Suyodhana. Even in his youth, he demonstrated a startling awareness of social inequities, especially caste-based discrimination. He was disturbed by the humiliation of noble souls like Vidura, Ekalavya, and Karna, men of extraordinary merit who were sidelined due to their lineage. Suyodhana’s decisi...
It is that time of the year again! When we loosen our baggage to accommodate the new Forget the lesion to accept the few Step forward to emerge from the dark And see the twinkling stars and the bright yellow jasmine The bell will ring and choirs will sing To mark the ascendance of the one
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