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hunger</category><category>sleaze</category><category>smokers</category><category>smoking</category><category>smooch</category><category>social thinker</category><category>sorrow</category><category>soul</category><category>source code</category><category>spirituality</category><category>split-personality</category><category>stalwarts</category><category>success</category><category>suicide</category><category>sunshine</category><category>surrogacy</category><category>technical writers</category><category>teetotaler</category><category>telepathy</category><category>those three days</category><category>tobacco</category><category>touch</category><category>tradition</category><category>tragedy</category><category>train journey</category><category>trauma</category><category>trek</category><category>unmarried pregnancy</category><category>vacation home</category><category>value system</category><category>veena</category><category>vengeance</category><category>vibes</category><category>vigour</category><category>vitality</category><category>viva voce</category><category>voyeurism</category><category>water closet</category><category>wedding</category><category>weed</category><category>wife</category><category>wisdom</category><category>woman</category><category>wonderkid</category><category>work from home</category><category>workplace romance</category><category>writer</category><category>writing skill</category><category>you can win</category><title>Amit Goes Blogging</title><description>This blog arises out of naivety and has no interference of research or second thoughts.</description><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-8394209243650122397</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2023 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-08-02T11:33:18.294+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">AI</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ChatGPT</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online</category><title>To ChatGPT, or Not to ChatGPT</title><atom:summary type="text">The other day, my YouTube listing featured a video on novel-writing using ChatGPT. I did not bother to
watch it. I like to keep certain aspects of my naivety intact. Now, Khan Academy plans
to deploy ChatGPT-powered tutors to replace human tutors. That was another
trigger to bemoan the oncoming demise of the teaching profession on social media.The profession enjoyed an imagined immunity from </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2023/03/to-chatgpt-or-not-to-chatgpt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-4271546334553532692</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2023 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-04-17T07:25:58.219+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Atul Gawande</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Being Mortal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><title>Being Mortal by Atul Gawande</title><atom:summary type="text">The writing is simple; the subject emotionally
overwhelming. The book eases the reader into life's grim realities we all have to contend with—old age,
disease, decrepitude, and death. If suffering is likely to precede death
and, in those final stages, you are expected to make tough decisions for
yourself or on behalf of&amp;nbsp; your loved ones, you would do well to read the book.The author speaks </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2023/03/being-mortal-by-atul-gawande.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiTzjP94q6wQqhu1mY0kBf6P12ZtUf6-ZlxoLg379O-mfopinL92XRQdGhjsPVmSUrHI9BTomNMbaJH2Rqsy1AOA-v5j2qyUfqxj2Ss-AC4hI5RJP8CHtCt_KTXErhFUMtpYOKQ4R_KahNO2mUG3U7he3EQEkT0MavgJn_mLe_YQm8yJF_Vx3Wi5ss_w/s72-w131-h200-c/BeingMortal.PNG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-931735768593910782</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2023 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-07-26T18:15:56.755+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bookstore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mukesh Ambani</category><title>Mr. Ambani, Please Give me a Bookstore</title><atom:summary type="text">I am told wealth meaningfully transforms man’s relationship
with things and people around him, placing him in a position of power in the relationship. Of what use is wealth and power if it is not wedded to vision. We are grateful to the wealthy corporates for their role in bringing the much-needed infrastructure and a
life of dignity to the populace. But, why aren't bookstores part of that vision</atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2023/03/mr-ambani-give-me-bookstore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-5717871337742991541</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2022 12:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-08-19T10:36:30.622+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">agnostic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">agnosticism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">atheism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">atheist</category><title>Salvaging Atheism from Crypto Theists</title><atom:summary type="text">I encourage you to read my prior post on atheism.Here's a thought experiment for you. Imagine 100 crore individuals flip
a coin. Only participants flipping heads move to the next round. The probability of
flipping heads or tails is 50%. So, in our experiment, half a billion people
would flip tails and leave the game. The game continues up to the 29th
or the 30th round where we are left with just </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/11/salvaging-atheism-from-crypto-theists.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-2665881545999251424</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2022 03:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-04-17T07:27:50.824+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bertrand Russell</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">neutral monism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outline of philosophy</category><title>An Outline of Philosophy (Book Review)</title><atom:summary type="text">Another book that was lying with me unread for 25 years. Never could make it beyond three chapters.&amp;nbsp;Had it not been for the purple patch of reading that I have struck recently, I would have abandoned the book much early in the game.&amp;nbsp;Nonetheless, reading An&amp;nbsp;Outline of Philosophy&amp;nbsp;was an uphill task. It slowed me down. It felt as if I had never read anything. A fiction novel with</atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/11/an-outline-of-philosophy-book-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhlXowd30a7RxMhW4mTzbLURRqRu4LnEqIdpyPG285MMTv7t15iB6nYl2e140w3suDFfuVJygcQjslTaj_rXUXXiA_lykYUH7BHUUkBoaJHyQdaobjK0Ee_E4-fyPw8OTRyxhe55rpDtFVd4kE3gu1CpvhHO04GcaaASudUOB-UGScV-Gwnv2hHyI3YdA=s72-w128-h200-c" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-2776792444333489156</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2022 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-12-18T18:52:36.572+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reading</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reading challenge</category><title>On Completing My Reading Challenge 2022</title><atom:summary type="text">For 2022, I set a target of 40 books to mark my fortieth year.&amp;nbsp;I have read books in the past. But this time, I was on a reading spree. I gave myself completely to the satisfying experience of reading. The choice of books turns out to be eclectic. My mini success. How often do thoughts and deeds of ordinary mortals align? A mediocre that I am, it required some hard self-talk to shake off my </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/10/on-completing-my-reading-challenge-2022.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-3831688249605789321</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2022 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-12-17T18:26:57.688+05:30</atom:updated><title>2022 Reading List</title><atom:summary type="text">Little Women — Louisa May Alcott — (4/5)A Short History of Nearly Everything — Bill Bryson  — (3.5/5)What is History? — E H Carr — (4.5/5)Secret Garden — Frances Hodgson Burnett  — (4.5/5)The Penguin History of the World — J M Roberts &amp;amp; Odd Arne Westadd — (4/5)Outgrowing God — Richard Dawkins — (3.5/5)The Courage to Be Disliked — Ichiro Kishimi, Fumitake Koga — (3/5)Things Fall Apart — Chinua</atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/05/2022-reading-list.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-5454341848591170292</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2022 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-10-05T14:42:51.669+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Arun Shourie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gautama Buddha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work from home</category><title>Preparing for Death (Book Review)</title><atom:summary type="text">They published what was yet a working draft. Very repetitive and does little justice to the subject it sets out to treat. Only the last chapter has some significant comments. Of religious sermons, I have had enough. The book is mostly anecdotes from the lives of spiritual men, quotes from scriptures, mostly Buddhist, and couplets. Arun Shourie merely restates scriptural statements and adds some </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/09/preparing-for-death-book-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOQjeAQQ_DqPMq8qeRTmHKOuM9t8Ou9hIdAc83InrwcLkFeRLSbHooy3RHKUwxyD9iaU8F3Crm3YKHJDMfzqRh7ZfcnG3SEcMVHJLFB-A8HEJgQLWg7u5X2x70HcK5Opnh-eagqTFBtrAErr_rwbSqrduSJfZD5n6XMZNMdXtN87eQv194WEE-gUB4Q/s72-w279-h400-c/PreparingForDeath.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-8905255792940020197</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2022 11:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-04-17T07:29:25.710+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">J K Rowling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">magic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mythology</category><title>The Tales of Beedle the Bard (Book Review)</title><atom:summary type="text">The only book in this genre I have ever read.I was reared on a heavy dose of Indian mythology, conditioned to read fantasy as mythology. When reading modern fantasy, that conditioning takes hold of me, only to mar the enjoyment this time.Hindu mythology sets out to explain the very origin and sustaining principle of the universe and breaks into legends and lore that capture the peopling of the </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/09/the-tales-of-beedle-bard-book-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBfecieB531YTJOi_xYtZb4hcJ4ofulh9G5bAQnh1mKOU8aCUV0VoNWuNEmqt8w_N351UqDK7IOXPpGpladonxIyeYa90MXoMnxioL3MkTsPe5O7Q_XxScKvmLm2L37vQf7e8zjDsoWXNuP3NzLBZTcXlmdl_WOmKfC8Tl-OABIDDCRp5aGlXrcGnMCw/s72-w144-h200-c/Tales_of_Beedle_the_Bard.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-2707888870301561688</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2022 17:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-11-16T18:02:11.168+05:30</atom:updated><title>The Story of Philosophy by Will Durant (Book Review)</title><atom:summary type="text">This book can be one's baptism in philosophy. I was gifted this book when I was in the 10th standard. In the intervening years, I read it only in bits. It's a personal embarrassment that I had a gem of a book lying on my shelf unfinished.When Will Durant picks up a philosopher, he becomes the indistinguishable voice of the philosopher. So completely does he identify himself with the philosophy </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/09/the-story-of-philosophy-by-will-durant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMJcGSWFf2csjKLOKqAy6s6zkYsXWaoj3Ed3rdX12JjMcLt5qScgsdYyudhK5qbSRlLsDHCACSZVQwktOez1_bks74b0Fm4ZqEEjcGuQgg7AAwWmffyvqxM7_sD2O_NKDJHZpP9TlgTtyyUk1Ic12GAj51R3nKyjaQHqnibNDEKm_4uVxt2yqARD1mCA/s72-w121-h200-c/TheStoryOfPhilosophy.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-7351245134016013628</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2022 03:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-02-23T09:21:35.340+05:30</atom:updated><title>Heart of Darkness (Book Review)</title><atom:summary type="text">I believe that authors with maritime experience bring an unusual depth and aloofness to their writing. They have an opportunity for distant and wide-range observation. Their prose is quaint and fresh at the same time. With all the above qualities and a prophetic brilliance coupled with an unerring word choice, a gift given only to poet, Joseph Conrad in&amp;nbsp;Heart of Darkness&amp;nbsp;explores human </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/08/heart-of-darkness-book-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-_RIATjxtSULNaiXL6BcVmk9tEOzB8Kaz6Ahbc1EMbGfI9CwSrgkZCx4pfAWqYM37IxAEPfVJWL3rfzedPbQU3hJSMlPSXUZEhAgtmfQyzaDbJtPz1ulQeN8rc618e-o7PE_VrKzkETwRXVpOAg7x68zc3kal7DYrD1KpAzRB2vhW7FA3df4YTF7c_w/s72-w126-h200-c/HeartOfDarknessCover.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-1117317405835047955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2022 16:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-07-26T18:11:16.966+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">atheism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">science</category><title>My Atheism</title><atom:summary type="text">In my eagerness to commit to writing my conversion to atheism, I was missing the tiny wick of the lamp on the altar. The eagerness is not without a tinge of melancholy. Compared to the time I spent tending to my faith, my lapse from faith is very recent. I still hear the creak of that door shutting behind me. People ask what happened. I am at a loss to explain. Therefore, this blogpost.The idea </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2022/05/my-atheism.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-2656660948946610635</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2021 12:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-09-29T18:12:52.154+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Krishna Bhakti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rama Bhakti</category><title>Ram Bhakti Mein Rasik Sampraday (book review)</title><atom:summary type="text">The cult of
Krishna Vaishnavism is theologically rich and accessible. Gaudiya Vaishnavas have embellished Krishna Bhakti with scriptural sanction, a convincing doctrine of love, and a celebratory allure that must be seen to be believed. A few Vaishnava cults make Krishna subservient to Radha. If Krishna is our Soul, then
Radha is the Soul of Krishna. Therefore, unlike Lakshmi and Vishnu, Radha </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2021/07/ram-bhakti-mein-rasik-sampraday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-211513430453065727</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2020 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-06-25T08:28:56.442+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">D H Lawrence</category><title>D H Lawrence</title><atom:summary type="text">
I had targeted four novels of D H Lawrence: Sons and Lovers, The Rainbow, Women in Love, and Lady Chatterley’s Lover in that order. I have finished the first two. I wanted to write a review after completing all the four. But, here I am, not to let year 2020 go without a blog post.

Readers must be familiar with fiction that takes you to the heart of the story. But, Lawrence takes you to the </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2020/07/d-h-lawrence.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-8650620577187906503</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2019 07:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-02-17T14:58:30.138+05:30</atom:updated><title>Deadweight </title><atom:summary type="text">
Most of the luggage was borne on shoulders and some of it wheeled out of the elevator. The cab was navigating off the track on the Uber app. The time lost in finding a cab had eaten into our buffer time. The nuisance of luggage was weighing heavily on my mind and shoulders. I was doing a mental check of my vitamin B12 and D3; the levels seemed not enough to care for an ailing wife and control a </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2019/04/deadweight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-5425411771118914860</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2017 16:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-12-26T14:12:55.416+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1984</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">George Orwell</category><title>1984 by George Orwell</title><atom:summary type="text">
My writing ability multiplied manifold cannot play second fiddle to Orwellian portrayal. So, I am not reviewing the book here. I am here to congratulate Orwell and join him in the belligerent satisfaction of outsizing all literary yardsticks of evocative portrayals. Dystopian novel it is; but, the dystopia is so intense that a person not in excruciating physical pain and with reasoning ability </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2017/10/1984-by-george-orwell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-592534192178288702</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2017 08:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-06-09T17:32:51.460+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">BMC</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">farewell</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><title>Office Farewell</title><atom:summary type="text">
(Read out to sporting seniors and colleagues in BMC on my farewell)


Basking in the warmth of training,
Sips of coffee, slow-paced learning,
With two months to settle and learn,
I imagined it’s all gonna be fun.    

I had finished Atrium Part 1 and begun Part 2;
I faintly knew what I was getting into.
I consoled myself, it's pointless to hurry into things;
A caterpillar deserves time before it</atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2017/07/office-farewell-poem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-6253279730657537567</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2016 05:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-07-31T19:31:05.712+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">short saga</category><title>Short saga 4</title><atom:summary type="text">
Challenge:&amp;nbsp;The story must end with the line “It was less than a second, but it changed everything.” Word limit 150 words.



Three days since I ate anything mentionable. Chewing on bones thrown at me, after the family of paupers files out the stickiest sinew with their grinding teeth, does not satisfy my hunger. But, the family thinks of me as a lucky puppy. Leftovers is not a way of life </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2016/04/short-saga-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-5492817286283180387</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2015 08:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-07-15T11:01:09.750+05:30</atom:updated><title>Short Saga 3</title><atom:summary type="text">


Challenge:&amp;nbsp;The story must start with&amp;nbsp;This is the story of how I died. But, don't worry, this is actually a fun story, and the truth is....&amp;nbsp;Word limit 150 words.





Metamorphosis



This is the story of how I died. But, don't worry, this is actually a fun story, and the truth is I have a new life. 

I had seen twenty summers and the words of my long-deceased mother still rang </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2015/12/short-saga-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-2468010152750568905</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2015 10:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-10-17T16:00:29.184+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">short saga</category><title>Short Saga 2</title><atom:summary type="text">

Challenge: &amp;nbsp;A picture of an old man and an old woman with their backs to each other and walking away
Time: 30 minutes
Word limit: 100 words

Ghost from the past

The girl was inconsolable, the grandfather unassuageable. A new kid from the neighborhood had dumped her for another girl. Her dream of participating
in the coveted dance competition was shattered. Grandfather empathized
with her </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2015/09/short-saga-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-508027708396016783</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2015 10:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-08T18:05:03.436+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">short saga</category><title>Short Saga 1</title><atom:summary type="text">

Challenge: The story must start with&amp;nbsp;'That day of summer was the most memorable day of my life. It all started when...'. Word limit 100 words.

That day of summer was the most
memorable day of my life. It all started when&amp;nbsp;I went on a tea break. I sat
beneath a shade next to a water pot. A minute later, a woman laborer approached
the pot. She looked mysterious. She filled her glass, </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2015/09/short-saga-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-8373448321227676205</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2013 16:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-06-29T11:27:02.017+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><title>Author smother</title><atom:summary type="text">
Every book tarries at some point between its covers. Not every page can sparkle, nor can every description lay claim to reader’s imagination. Some passages beg half-to-no attention.

Readers who identify with the author's feelings may consider his writing perfectly intelligible; while, to others he may be an epitome of vagueness. Here, evaluations are subjective.

One author speaks to his </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2013/02/author-smother.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-8374799091174429135</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-12-17T21:15:40.971+05:30</atom:updated><title>The Outsider by Albert Camus</title><atom:summary type="text">

Numerous influences determine our actions. Sometimes,&amp;nbsp;common influences&amp;nbsp;go missing. There are individuals totally cut-off from religious influences. They don’t feel religion inside. There are individuals who do not&amp;nbsp;understand love; or, they do not resonate to the idea of love as I never resonate to the idea of window-shopping. 

The Outsider introduces you to the strange </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2012/12/the-outsider-by-albert-camus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNh7Le2q_ptr_GKr6Hn6YAA8wZFAqOPYEauqcE_B2VmMmQE7z6j3ZBhqeQWinbqaIvosAR6QWOZ53H1_8MRFVaJyDWBjJYot4vDG-iFxfOH_iys3l-eqUOHaM0wS2koa-zQsKavEc1lcuv/s72-w150-h200-c/The+Outsider.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-1803527754479318068</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 10:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-04-14T10:53:43.210+05:30</atom:updated><title>Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert</title><atom:summary type="text">Fiction is a great teacher and entertainer. But, over a course of readings, the allusions, the foreshadowing, and the figures of speech&amp;nbsp; diminish your interest. Also, what fascinates you initially, slowly loses its attraction like any other talent that cannot be admired all the time. Fiction betrays a pattern and language seems inferior to its task. Then, you read Madame Bovary, and language</atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2012/12/madame-bovary-by-gustave-flaubert.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0bgCJmS2Mc9a4ZhvgnK4Zlxsql3hGMJohRTwCHYRR9leq8KbqX9ZzTVbsb0nZCHfd3Ad7KspgwY8wdoRYkvBU1jvLURZ6Ws30N-mjjB__uDsBTVjjbkPH6mlqW9gEx2bvTuFqy976dcz/s72-c/IMG_0215.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4705413253136125047.post-6425969141710366911</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2012 10:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-04-04T21:04:10.380+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Communism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maxim Gorky</category><title>The Mother by Maxim Gorky</title><atom:summary type="text">


The Mother by Maxim Gorky was my first novel. I think I read it during Class VII vacations. I remember very little&amp;nbsp;of what I read then: A meek mother who&amp;nbsp;committed herself&amp;nbsp;for the cause espoused by her only son. The son and his other factory worker friends were fighting injustice. My sympathies were completely with the mother and son.&amp;nbsp;In the end, the mother is waylaid. Her </atom:summary><link>https://amitdurgapal.blogspot.com/2012/11/the-mother-by-maxim-gorky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amit Durgapal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKhGVr1teocizrp6V8VojoEqP9lemfCs-VWLyKqIV85NWvxIsu90Br0ze44iS0Wi0cBWxN7h6wZjtuLCJfNb1eND2YPJLwe4y7whDlG83yR0h4FzJiu8kBG0ouP8blEOqTPIzbN-_ZxMj7/s72-c/IMG_0216.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>