Let’s Talk Book! – Shriman Yogi by Ranjit Desai

Let’s Talk Book ! – Shriman Yogi by Ranjit Desai  Title: Shiman Yogi Author: Ranjit Desai Review: The book is originally written in Marathi language. It is about the first Maratha King, Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj, who established Maratha kingdom. Shriman Yogi is what I call ‘Saga of a brave rebel warrior’. Chhatrpati Shivaji Maharaj was…

The New Beginnings

Slowly till the end of July all new and old students started coming in the town. In my first week I saw may be one or two students on the streets hardly anyone in the University. I took advantage of the situation and roamed around whole campus. Missouri S&T campus is not that big. For…

First Time In USA

So I boarded the flight somewhere around midnight. I was feeling sleepy and excited at the same time. It was Delta Mumbai to Atlanta, approximately 15 hrs. It was my second international travel but was big. This journey was going to change my life upside down. Somewhere behind all these thoughts I was constantly thinking…

Where It All Began?

Since the school times I was fascinated by the idea about going abroad and studying there. I wanted to do post graduation in Engineering in USA. At that time, I did not know the post graduation in USA is called Graduation and one does not get Master in Engineering but Master of Science. Then 10th…

Foreign Return .. A Memoir

I never thought I will ever write a memoir of my life spent in USA, because I never thought I will come back to India one day. But, it happened. I came back to India with a dream and dream of a life. I came back to India without thinking about the consequences. I never…

तुम तो नहीं थे बेवफ़ा

हजार तीर चुभे हैं दिलमें एक और सही खूँ तो बचा जितना था उतना ही बहेगा ! हर कतरा कहेगा तुम तो नहीं थे बेवफ़ा .. तुम तो नहीं थे बेवफ़ा हर शहर का अंजाम है खंडहर हो जाना मेरा नाम ना सही खंडहर तो बचा रहेगा ! हर पत्थर कहेगा मरूँगा मैं कितनी दफ़ा…

गुजरा दिन

गुजरा भी तो क्या गुजरा यह दिन सतानेवाली रात भी महबूबा लग रही है कोई क्या समझे मेरे दिल पे क्या गुजरी है धुप में जलके राख होती तो बेहतर होता हर एक ख़्वाहिश रूबरू सुलग रही है कुछ दिन ने साथ दिया होता तो बात बनती शाम होने की फ़िराक मैं है रात कल…