The Other Side

We have a side we do not reveal to the world. For me, it is my 'kiddish' side. I am a child at heart. I still read 'comics'; I love Chacha Chowdhury, Suppandi and of course : Ammamma. The constant need to be an adult and a child makes me perplexed and i have found myself to be a kid-woman, many a times.

Does it dissapoint you? No?

Then, read further ;)

People who meet me say 'Oh, we thought you are a grown-ass woman'
'Oh, we thought you will be matured in life.'

C'mon, throw those fake masks and jump in the puddle, enjoy that savoury and taste rain water. Do not grow up. Enough said ;)!

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To celebrate our Other Side, my new friends and I have decided to meet at Starbucks on Sunday (25 Feb) for a sip of coffee and also: write. You are invited. I will be there, anyway :)! 

It will be a free for all meeting and the idea is to encourage words and verses and have some coffee: relax. unwind. 

https://www.facebook.com/events/172215686733062/ - FB event  

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What's the point? Why are we doing this, Nivee?
A: Aiseich

Welcome to a Hyderabadi version of poetry: enjoying it, savouring it, pointlessness and most importantly, filled with love and love. 

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Our future events will be held at Vasnav, Masab Tank. We will call it: Poetry and Chai-Biskut. Meeting place: Universal Bakers, NMDC. 




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