Spicy Rasam

Not a cooking or food blog! I just share what's cooking in my mind.

It’s a man’s world. Isn’t it? It’s not? Well! I am not the deciding authority. You decide!!! I’m going to talk about a few truths in this blog. I like it when my husband leads. I like it when he drives and I am in the passenger seat. I like it when he is the …

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This is the fourth part of a long story. First part of the story: Long Story 1 Second part of the story: Long Story 2 Third part of the story: Long Story 3 Prabha; India Mr. Angel lifted Prabha effortlessly upright. That’s when Prabha realized they had an audience. Prabha promptly went inside the lift …

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I long to choose.. Choose to be.. Choose to feel.. I was born with the gift to produce life… I feel torn that I can’t produce life…   I long to choose… Choose to be… Choose to feel… Am I wrong to choose? Am I wronged? By whom?   My brain is thronged with thoughts. …

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This is the third part of a long story. First part of the story: Long Story 1 Second part of the story: Long Story 2 Vishvanath; USA “I am sorry Vishva!” Parvy finally spoke, as they waited for Rohit outside his school. Vishva did not respond. “Look! Trust me it was not planned!” Parvy said …

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This is the second part of a long story. First part of the story: Long Story 1 Vishvanath; USA Vishva sat on the recliner that he’d bought last thanksgiving; he’d got it in the store, not online. Parvy aka Parvindher sat on the sofa with Vishva’s wife. “In ½ hour, we have to pick Rohit …

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Hi! I love to write fiction! This is a long story of two long lost friends/lovers/wavelength-mates (mmmm I am still not very sure about the soulmate thing). I hope you enjoy reading their story. PS: I have added links to words that I felt non-Indians will not know the meaning of. Prabavathi; India Prabha started …

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