Musings of my Life…
“Dear Aarav and Chahel… So, I was always under tremendous pressure to get married from a very early age (as early as when I was 19)… So when I finished my Chartered Accountancy at 22 and had a decent starting job, I was even under more pressure and had to start meeting prospects… Jainee’s proposal … Continue reading How I met your mother?
“Jab Mill’o ko inhone bandh karvaya, tab aadmi ki kimat kam aur zameen ki kimat badh gayi… us zameen par inko yeh uncha uncha building bana ne ka tha… zameen khali karvaya kisne? apan ne… aur aaj, is uncha building mein baitha kaun hai? Builder, Leader, Businessman… aur upar baith kar mujh ko neeche dekhta hai … Continue reading Yeh Gangster Hai…
Me: Chakli mari, chakli jevi… Chuck chuck chuck chuck tu… Akho divas chuck chuck chuck chuck… Hu taro… Chahel: kaboo! Me: And Chakli and Kaboo are? Chahel: Besh frends… I sang ‘our’ song – one that i created, to my 4 year old daughter Chahel as usual trying to make her sleep… My 9 … Continue reading Hu tari chaki 🥰
I am writing this from Hangzhou airport in China on a Thursday afternoon… Waiting for boarding to start for my flight to Hong Kong where I spend an evening and a few hours in office the next day before I fly again… midday back home to Singapore… A stop over that wasn’t planned but … Continue reading Guilty of Privilege…
“Stop preaching… its only been a week”, Jainee sighed in exasperation recently when I was giving her the pearls of my wisdom on not being hooked to social media… After all, like my last name sake – who was just a little bit more famous, I was doing my own “experiments with truth” on myself … Continue reading Freedom of speech – Slave of an audience!
A friend of mine is lost… He is almost dulled out… In his mid thirties, he is going through the motions of his life – married and settled with 1 kid and a decent paying job, a home of his own and parents who were not dependant on him for anything… His wife is a … Continue reading What defines you?
Whenever I think or share my (my dad’s really) humble background and the financial hardships & my mom’s climb down from her riches to rudimentary lifestyle tale… The overarching emotion is of gratitude and pride… Thankful to my parents of having brought me and my brother up with a happy childhood in spite of limited … Continue reading Concoction of emotions…
