It would be around 10:00. Room number 16 in main building
first floor (my class room) was actively functioning on that day. Professor
David was taking attendance. Shockingly, all of them were present including me.
31 October 2014
MY M.PHIL CLASSMATES BETRAYED ME!
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Friday, October 31, 2014 Categories: Comedy, Own Experience29 October 2014
I AM THAT CHENNAI BUFFALO!
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Wednesday, October 29, 2014 Categories: Article, Own Experience
Nearly a week ago, one of my professors was addressing us in
the class. He never lets other fall asleep during his lectures and invariably very
dedicated and energetic. Even a famished student will pay constant attention to
his class.
24 October 2014
POEM: THE LETTER, TO MY HEART
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Friday, October 24, 2014 Categories: Heart, Letters, Own Experience, Poems
That pain killer has become your pain!
I am telling you the truth, my dear heart,
Life has to tackle deception and feign
You have to accept or, be apart.
20 October 2014
LOVE IS THE ANCIENT RELIGION
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Monday, October 20, 2014 Categories: Article, Love, Religion
One of my brother’s friends had told him that his sister was
in love with someone which he didn’t like at all. My brother was sharing it
with me while we were engaging in the expedition.
I wanted to know the problem to the fullest for it was a
love story. Some love stories would be logical, some would be emotional, some
would be comical and the rest must be tragical. Nonetheless it is sure that all
the love stories are capable of enthralling the listeners up to certain extent.
12 October 2014
BAIL, JAIL, FEAR AND THE FANTA
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Sunday, October 12, 2014 Categories: Bail, Jayalalitha, Own Experience, Short Story
Saranya Evangelin, (my elder sister,) not sibling but
certainly more than that to me!
09 October 2014
POEM: THE LETTER, TO MY IDENTITY
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Thursday, October 09, 2014 Categories: Identity, Letters, Own Experience, Poems
Who am I indeed?
How long can I plead?
Begged my mind and beseeched myself!
A full-grown tree searching its seed!
02 October 2014
IT'S VERY PATHETIC!
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Thursday, October 02, 2014 Categories: Journey, Short Story
After talking to my friend Christalin Janett over the phone,
I decided to write this post as a short story.
Note: this was written only after getting the concrete
consent of the concern person Ms. Christalin Janett.
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