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Malavika Sangghvi
Words have been my habitat, ideas my oxygen, writing the meeting ground.
I write about love and longing, history and heartbreak, sex and satiation, music and memory, gender and jealousy and yes- even gobhis and governments. |
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008
I will write about how much I miss Mumbai’s three departed chroniclers-Busybee, Frank Simoes and Dom Moraes. (I wonder what words they would have chosen to describe what we’ve been through.) Read the entire post »
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
For 60 hours as the hostage crisis at Taj, Oberoi and Nariman House unfolded-they had one of the terrorists in their captivity!!! Read the entire post »
Thursday, December 4, 2008
The government is still dithering (I honestly don’t think any of those at yesterday’s protest meet, care if the CM is a Maratha or a backward –as long as he can think straight!‘We hate your politics’ was the liet motif of the march) Read the entire post »
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
And for all those who are outraged that I have these sentiments, who’re going to call me names -the most polite of them being a bleeding heart liberal- and who are going to flood by box with hate mail I say :please! More hate is the last thing we need. Read the entire post »
Saturday, November 22, 2008
How do you respond to someone who insists on forwarding you jokes you really don’t find funny on the email? Read the entire post »
Saturday, November 22, 2008
And Sarah Palin!!! Don’t even get me started on her. Somewhere, somehow, she is lurking, someday somehow she’s gonna come back. Dead Moose furs and binoculars to- see –Russia- with on her back. Read the entire post »
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