It's official.I'm nuts,NUTS !!! I remember those geometry theorems we used to do in Tenth Grade(oh how I hated geometry),where you...

In our farmhouse,there's this big red trunk.It is full of my father's bibliomaniacal treasures.Scores upon scores of books,of every ...

Rarely does my weak ego get a kick in the rear that sends it sky high.But the recent blocking of blogspot by the Pakistani government had me...

Every one has their own waking up rituals.Some just jump off the bed,fresh as a daisy.Others lie there,waiting in vain for a miracle to tur...

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day Thou art more lovely and more temperate.... So begins Shakespeare's Sonnet 18,one of the l...