The real middle class India that has always been looking for a voice that is its very own. I write about it because I belong to it.
Panic does not help, even if you are unable to answer. Try to ask questions to the interviewers as well and it should be impressive enough.
I m human, I m not perfect. Although, I make mistakes all the time.
While I am a capitalist at heart and I have no problems with commercialization as such, I believe that while it’s okay if education becomes a profitable business, it’s not okay if it becomes corrupt.
Certificates from top US universities adorned the walls like tiger head in a hunter’s home.
Forgiving doesn’t make the person who hurt you feel better, it makes you feel better.
The word “future” and females is a dangerous combination.
Marble flooring is to a Punjabi what a foreign degree is to a Tamilian.
We know we are all tarnished, so we doubt everyone else too. It is sad situation, where we need a leader but cannot really trust anyone.
The pretty girl is always right.
Let’s be honest: the trappings of investment banking are quite tempting. I do miss it sometimes. And to be honest, there was a time I’d read the ‘WSJ’ in the morning, and for years I have done that.
Nothing soothes an upset Punjabi like dairy products.
It is time to face the real world, even if it is harder and painful. I’d rather fly and crash, than just snuggle and sleep.
I myself don’t know what makes my books work. I enter a bookstore and I’m frankly overwhelmed by the number of books in most of them, and I know people are buying mine.
The world’s most funniest and easiest thing is to give an advice...
When a woman comes into your life, things organize themselves.
The missed call and call back drama between men and women deserves its own user mannual.
Even now I try to make each page compelling for the readers to get absorbed in the book.
Life is not to be taken seriously, as we are really temporary here. We are like a pre-paid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last another 50 years. And 50 years is just 2,500 weekends. Do we really need to get so worked up? It’s ok, bunk a few classes, goof up a few interviews, fall in love. We are people, not programmed devices.
Don’t quit. It will happen one day.