Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart! ….An update.

Some of you must have read my last blog Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart!. Here is an update of what followed next. So- the day I posted my blog i.e. on 24th, Puneet recieved a call from Flipkart customer service saying that the money would get refunded. However, they do not have the ordered GAS slippers. When asked…

Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart!

Ohh these out-of-the-world experiences that we (Indian consumers) face from these out-of-the-world brands! Simply Amazing! Personally, I love to shop online. I mean what is easier than just sitting at your desk and deciding what you want and then having it delivered to your doorsteps within a week. Sometimes, within a day!! However, sometimes you…

The C words: Change. Commitment. Compromise.

“Change requires immense will … will to adjust, to understand, to look at the other point of view, perhaps to get up from a position of regulated comfort and to walk across to the fence to peep into the ‘greener’ grass of the neighbour. It may require quantum leaps … but the way of the…

Indian Harassment Service: Naukri.com

Naukri.com (www.naukri.com) is such a pathetic service provider. I am appalled at their incompetence. Its been more than 17 hours and instead of getting a reply to my email (below) addressed to their Service Head. I am getting reminders that my service has been started and I should send my resume. This is pure HARRASMENT!…

Method in Madness

‘There is a method in madness’- that’s what they say. But somehow- the current situation of traffic in Delhi makes me think differently. I almost had a run-over yesterday. And ya ya.. it was scary and everything. It made me jump out of my seat with goosebumps on my skin. And it made me see…

And I can see that you like horror stories!

Wow Delhi! Three cheers for you! You never stop to amaze me… Actually…why just Delhi! Yeyy India! You’ve done it again! You people actually think that women are a commodity- don’t you?  It’s pathetic to see this get reflected time and again in one manner or the other. Sometimes it’s the husband who beats his…

Starry-eyed Stare…

While walking along a narrow road I stumble on a frozen stone I look up at the winding path two eyes piercing at me in the dark they shine so bright, I go still with fright A chill seeps into my bones As I stand there… on the narrow road… Alone and scared, with no…

FACES.

Images that talk! – This is my husband’s blog post. I loved it so much that I am re-posting it here. Here goes…. Faces. They tell you a story. A story that has never been told. A story that longs to be heard. These faces and these stories have an existence. But this very existence…