Irrational

blogs from New Delhi

The Death of Prime Number
I received the monies today. One billion, seventy nine million, six hundred seventy six thousand, two hundred eighty seven Indian rupees. All transferred from my husband's account. Its evening time and I am in a grocery store. I am not very good with Maths so I walk up to an old man who is picking m...
Posted on 10 June 2017 | 7:23 pm
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Anything that has a chance has a chance
The picture was tagged "Coming back to life". Hands on the hips, a starry grin, flowery dress, and a green hat. The curls on the hair and the nose ring was a first-time. With every passing year, she had only added on to the charm that she was gifted with. Lying on my bed, I scanned the pictures on m...
Posted on 1 November 2015 | 2:47 pm
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Back
It has been a long time. If you care you must have wondered why that is the case. Where has K been? More importantly, what makes him come back? Depending upon how well you know the nincompoop, not in person, but through the tales, if you ever gave it a thought that is, you could say that it's the di...
Posted on 1 September 2015 | 3:08 pm
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