Yes I write...

I tried to revive this blog a couple months ago, and failed misearable. This time I write, just to keep the blog from being deleted by the blogspot folks.

But that does not mean I don't still write. Yes I do write. Infact I write everyday, for one of the biggest newspapers in India. But then again I don't know if I really write. And I certainly don't call what I write, writing.

I mostly write about some odd meeting happening in the city of Chennai. I write about a rotary president being elected or about one more of those many college functions that take place in the here. I would be relecutant to call all that writing, but if anyone asks me what I do, I tell them, "well I write." Becuase that is in fact, in writing, what I do.

I friend of mine recently told me "Ababuo,you write so well, why don't you just write," and I told him, well becuase writing is what I do, everyday, I write so much that I am tired of writing. I write so much that I have forgotten how to write.

I'm back...

Yes I am.... After struggling for a couple of days to remember my password, I was told by the blogspot people that I could just sign in using my google ID. So that's that.

Why was I missing? (Not that anyone cares-- but the irony must be spelled out to that poor soul who's been pulling his/her hair out wondering where i was)

I was at a journo school, that blocked our access to blogger! Yes, that is the plight of our revered principle of the modern world; the freedom of expression.

It's time to fight for its survival.LONG LIVE THE BLOG!