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Deepti Lamba is an aspiring writer and an editor for Desicritics. She can be found at Things That Bang and at Suspended Moments
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A romantic movie that isn't a chick flick and deserves to be watched by all sexually active adults.
The beauty of Kolkata lies in its melding of bygone colonial architecture with fast-paced modern development.
The rich visuals and use of Hindu mythology are intriguing enough to make me want to buy the next issue.
They sneer at my attempts and retreat to the subconsious where I fight the demons, the inhuman vices of hatred, genocide, and death.
There was a time when the Indian magazine Debonair was supposed to be a subdued version of Playboy.
And I am happy to be so.
Moby was having fun but I was drowning in my daughter’s puke.
This evening we ate at a restaurant that has been serving New England clam chowder at the presidential inaugurations since 1981.
Men are increasingly the victims of domestic violence.
Alternative shopping solutions for people who hate malls.
