The superstar of Bollywood’ first family, Ranbir Kapoor, launches the Book Cover of India’s early first-generation entrepreneurs, Ronnie Screwvala ~Ronnie Screwvala pens his entrepreneurial journey – Dream With Your Eyes Open and announces the commencement of online bookings~ [vsw id=”nxZ55FeE8Vk” source=”youtube” width=”600″ height=”490″ autoplay=”no”] Ronnie Screwvala’s entrepreneurial journey is an inspiration, to say the least.… Continue reading Ranbir Kapoor launches Ronnie Screwvala’s Dream With Your Eyes Open
Month: March 2015
India’s Daughter – Her Fault?
With “India’s Daughter”, Leslee Udwin has once again brought Nirbhaya into the limelight and with her, dragged out the sinister monster of rape. What are we supposed to address now? The fact that the documentary has been banned in India or the statements made by the driver and the defense lawyers or the rape itself? … Continue reading India’s Daughter – Her Fault?
A Salute to the Women of the World
As is rightly said,that behind every successful man,there’s a woman. But, my question for you friends is, what about a successful woman? What is more important for a satisfactory life? Happiness or success? Is every SUCCESSFUL man happy? Or is it that till day, man is given preference in each stage of life, especially in… Continue reading A Salute to the Women of the World
5 things I miss about Kaprigudda Boys hostel, Mangalore
Hostel life is something everyone cherishes for a life time. Here are 5 things from my Kaprigudda days that I miss today. 4 AM gaadi shop: The gaadi shop at Jyothi circle should not be missed. Poori Bhaaji which borders on orgasmic is a must have. Plus great chance to revel in the new found… Continue reading 5 things I miss about Kaprigudda Boys hostel, Mangalore
The Blunderous Past – A poem by Vipresh Mehta
Why isn’t it possible to overcome the blunderous past? What treacherous spell on us these memories cast. Good deeds of past are easier to forget, but the pinching ones treat you as their pet. We know that life would never be the same again, but still hurt ourselves and no words can explain the pain.… Continue reading The Blunderous Past – A poem by Vipresh Mehta