Monthly Archives: October 2018

Cleaning The Ear.

Posted on October 31, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

For years, I used to use Hydrogen Peroxide drops and buds to clean my ears till an ENT specialist who I accidentally met on a plane trip told me that I should not. He suggested just the bud and if … Continue reading →

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Brilliant Solution.

Posted on October 30, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

My very dear friends N and A have been married for over half a century and like all such long lasting marriages, have their idiosyncrasies. One particular trait is whenever A talks to me on the phone, I can hear … Continue reading →

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History – An Unintended Consequence Of Migration.

Posted on October 29, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

As I wrote in my last Friday post, I am deeply into reading about history and here is something fascinating that I found which I am sure will be of interest to my readers too. In the late 13th Century … Continue reading →

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She Mothers Me!

Posted on October 28, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

This is a photograph of me reading my kindle while Chutki blissfully is asleep on the floor next to me. When my son and daughter in love are not at home, this is how she keeps an eye on me. … Continue reading →

Posted in Books / Reading, Family, Gratitude, Pets | Tagged | 16 Comments

Jalaluddin Rumi.

Posted on October 27, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

Some beautiful answers and way of thinking of Turkish poet Jalaluddin Rumi…. What Is Poison ? ? ? AnyThing Which Is More Than Our Necessity Is Poison. It May Be Power, Wealth, Hunger, Ego, Greed, Laziness, Love, Ambition, Hate, Or … Continue reading →

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Like MIL Like DIL?

Posted on October 26, 2018 by Ramana Rajgopaul

I was busy attending to my email etc on the computer when my daughter in love said: “Appadum, would you like to see what your DIL is doing? Just what the MIL of this home used to do?” So, I … Continue reading →

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