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Life's Like ThisColumn by Michael Fernando Leadership and its challengesThe column will be related to Human Life, Fictional and Real. Even if it’s Fictitious Stories, it will carry Human Emotions that are real, because of which sometimes you will feel yourself into my Stories. Is God good or bad? Most of us say, God is good only. If we say God is almighty then he should control Bad also. Confused? The same is the case with leaders. We all love them when they are Good, but when they criticize us, we dont. One of the three..read on Clash of cultures and the formation of Indian Taboos If you need to know about women's safety in India, here's the link that gives the ranking of countries with the most number of rapes. India ranks 56th. http://www.nationmaster.com/ Nudity was never intolerant in ancient India. Scientifically, becaus..read on Preformed Opinions Preformed opinions often form the crux of our decision making. First impression is the last impression, we say, but this often would lead to sinister good judgements.Recently, our company recruited more than two dozen engineering graduates on probati..read on The Scavengers "I am a tamilian. No! Tamilians come from TamilNadu and not Kerala. No! Kerala and Tamil Nadu are two different states in South India. The Other two are Andhra Pradesh and Karnataka. No! Idli-Sambhar isnt the only thing on our menu list(atleast not m..read on When Technology was hacked by my Mom The other day my sister in the US sent her Photos to me, my bro and my mom in Zipped Format. My mom is still a rookie, computer-wise, and doesnt know much about complex operations, unless otherwise told to follow a Step-by-step procedure. I knew she ..read on One day at the Operation Theatre “You have to take off your T-shirt first and then put on the Green Dress. Don’t put the Green Dress on the T-shirt”, replied the Nurse with a you-are-so-dumb smile.I was in the Hospital to consult the doctor about the Fatty Lumps that ruled my arms s..read on On a fine summer morning, when the ant captured me On a fine summer morning I entered the First Class compartment of the train that I daily commute through to reach my office. I came in, I saw and I captured the empty slot and stood there. My eyes set out to explore the compartment. The upper racks w..read on |
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