Up mine?

Nooo… have been auto-suggesting this for a few days now. No writing about how I started writing this blog three years ago on this day. No senti stuff. Just go on as though nothing has happened. No one notices. Really.

But what to do? Even Khomeini was born on this day 106 years ago.

Now, you can read what you want about the Ayatollah, but no one will tell you a thing about me.

So, here’s to me, each applies at different times:

When you want to tear your hair

When you think I am half-way there

When I am doing something right

And finally:

“I love talking about nothing. It is the only thing I know anything about.”
- Oscar Wilde


  1. FV:

    Congratulations and celebrations... So are you popping up champagne tonight?

    I didn't realise that your blog is just three days younger to my son. My good wishes for him apply to your blog as well.

    “I love talking about nothing. It is the only thing I know anything about.”

    We love reading about "nothing". It is the only thing we agonise about.

    Carry on Ma'am and a wonderful journey ahead. You are the real master of this. Bow to thee, Master.

  2. Oye,I bought your book today...here's to you!

  3. how bout 1 for celebratin dis day? "balle-balle!" :D

  4. Thank you for some really nice times even if I don't agree with you always!!

  5. If anmohan Singh can blush, then so can I?!

    Thanks for being here.

    No champagne, just hoping for the golden hue to imbue my words..yech, sounds horrid.
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    That's a nice gift. Now don't give a critique of it here!


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