The survival of the fittest
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Warning: This piece is a lighter take on a day of our life! "Theek se bolo" is the first thing I hear when I reached Hema Malini's house in Goregaon in Mumbai. A bunch of television journalists were crowding around this scrawny little fellow, screaming and squealing. After asking around I realize that the puny boy was the only witness to the incident. It had been an eventful morning, when my senior called me up telling me that a leopard had entered the original "dream girl" Hema Malini's house, and even though no one was in the house I had to rush to the spot and cover the trail of events. Of course if no one was in the house, all I had to do was take shots of the house from outside and send it, how difficult could that be right? But when I got there I....
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Born a Sindhi, I love my daily dose of papads, and needless to say I’m a complete foodie. It only takes Calcutta’s mishti doi to get me on your side! Always been a dreamer, notorious prankster and broken rules at Loreto House, and nothing changed in Loreto College as well, but I learnt lessons galore and made friends for life. My passion for traveling took me to England where I also did my masters in Creative and media enterprises. I love my family, and nothing makes me happier than their smile. Criticism makes me stronger, and today here I am doing things which others said, I possibly never could. Professionally, I’m doing what life taught me in the afternoons of summers, and the evenings of winters. Yes, I tell stories for a living. Being an entertainment journalist, my life is no less exciting than a movie. People claim I’m funny, even though I don’t think so.. So here’s my attempt to tickle your bone and tell you the humorous tales of my exciting life (please note the sarcasm!).Recent Posts
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