Archive for Bahrain
February 12, 2008 at 7:06 pm · Filed under Bahrain, Streets of Manama
It’s been quite a while (or at least it feels like a while) since I’ve blogged. I hope I didn’t loose my touch. Somehow, someway, I’m feeling far too alien inside my own blog’s dashboard. It’s as if I don’t belong in here. My words sound different and the feeling I used to get inside here, is unfamiliar. All these days in Bahrain, I wanted to write something down but something inside held me from getting anything out.
Last night was my last night in Bahrain. Today, I’m going back to Bangalore. Read the rest of this entry »
January 27, 2008 at 2:17 pm · Filed under Bahrain, Bangalore, Dubai, Hate
I arrived in Bahrain. But my baggage didn’t.
I just love airports. I just love the way it always caused me trouble.
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January 26, 2008 at 6:30 pm · Filed under Bahrain, Bangalore, Family
It only occurred to me today, as I prepare to go home from Bangalore, how upsetting some goodbyes are. Almost all my friends have already left, but over time, I’ve started call Bangalore my new home. I’m leaving a part of myself here, my sister and also, Pegasus.
I’m not heading home not because I want to, but because I love my sister I’ll take that plane. Give my parents one more chance Read the rest of this entry »
December 23, 2007 at 5:19 pm · Filed under Atheism, Bahrain, Christianity, Family, Old Blogs - Yahoo! 360, Religion, Sequels
Lets go back in time to December of 2002, and we will return to the Part 3 of my original blog entry for December 25, 2006.
The story of a Catholic Teenager turned Atheist - finale
Silence, Reverence, & Peace…
The hallmarks of a Church. I just wish that the new age understood this before they had decided to take their previously unexpressed teenage angst and inflict it upon the Church and Christianity. I lived and still live amongst Christians. I understand Christianity much better than most of the true believers out there. After spending 12 years in bible classes, many years of church every single day (when I lived in Bahrain) & rest of the years, I visited church only on Sundays (after coming back to India). My knowledge about what I am and what I wanted to become was at a turning point. I had my path chosen already. The path of god. No, I wasn’t going to be a priest. I wanted to be out there helping people. The poor, those who are hungry, those who lack spirit. To give them strength, hopes for a better tomorrow. But my faith was to be put to an ultimate test. Read the rest of this entry »
