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Life At Chennai

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This part of my life is called dying alive. Though the very morning I risked my life to death just to catch a daily train, dying alive is weirder and excruciating than the actual death that could take me to hell once for all.  A Heavy Gasp and incessant choke by train where synchronously annoying the mélange of crowd around. An old woman pulled my tops and suggested me to choose some other place to stand, as I was obliterating her view towards the nature outside. But, while not even having my own breath under my control, choosing a different place that would comfort someone else was not in my priority at that time. “I am fine here” I signaled her and continued gasping still trying to remind myself of how stupid and reckless I was the previous moment. The recognition costed more than one stop that eventually I witnessed this board – “Guduvancheri” . A ring from mobile didn’t bother to get my attention and I left it poor touch or no touch until few seconds when the call got...

Crashhh the Crash Diet

Whilst they say nutrition is important , there are ppl among us They say nutrition is important, they say health is important. But in the world that runs goddam fast, with the ppl who spin in it like second hand in clock , paying meticulous attention to nutrition can hardly be expected . We want everything quick , real quick , like a two minute Noodles, even if we know it has a harm in it. And to the ppl who weigh b’w balanced healthy diet and compromised crash diet, Here is my humble say . Chennai , Ashok Nagar. His name was Aarav. 17 years 2 months 28 days to be peculiar Being a Day Scholar and Being the only son of his parents comforted him to the max only until he took the lame decision of skipping his breakfast to reduce some of his weight That was cox of his poor calculation.  “If I eat three times a day, I would gain ‘X’ amount weight, so if  I miss a part of the meal, I would gain less weight and apparently I would get lean” “So which...