India’s “inbox” is full
Arshid Malik
During school days we were taught that democracy is a government “for the people, by the people and of the people” and this...
Control units and boats
Arshid Malik
Surprisingly, I am writing again. Not that I doubted that I would be able to write anymore but somehow the metaphysical quintessence of...
The Pedagogy of Oppression
Arshid Malik
The people; men, women, young and old, have braved all kinds of atrocities and most of the times for just expressing their opinions...
Customer Care
Arshid MalikCustomer Care! Yes, that is the concurrent pass phrase for customers to extract support from companies and establishments from whom they have subscribed...
Tethering towards Tetanus
Arshid MalikWhat is with the dogs in Kashmir? One they are multiplying faster than bacteria and second they have really hit the note of...
Of Goodbyes
Arshid Malik
I am a very social person. I love to have people around me all the time. I bond with people very quickly besides...
The Park Bench
Arshid Malik
When I was a kid I used to play a strategy board game called ‘Careers’ with my cousins at home. What made this game one of the most interesting board games of my early life was the fact that no matter who played against me, I always won. Anyways, while moving across the board one would most fear landing in a cell which read ‘Park Bench. Landing on this particular cell meant losing the next move to your opponents
A Schizoid Kashmir
Arshid Malik
I love to experiment with words, especially turning scientific and technological terms into adaptive versions that apply to common human lives. It is...
Matryokshka dolls
Arshid Malik
Human culture is very much like Matryokshka dolls commonly referred to as Russian nesting dolls. There is always a larger, broader and identifiable...
Encapsulated exemption
Arshid MalikI was lucky to be outside Kashmir when Salman Khan starrer “Dabaang” was released for it was a movie worthy of being watched...
The Day I Started Floating Around
by Arshid Malik
Jinxed? Yes, that is what I was. My life changed tremendously all of a sudden; not that I did not know it...
The art of doing it
Arshid MalikGiven the fact that I was a bright child and always excelled in studies, I actually never paid enough heed to my school...
Not lined up for action
Arshid MalikI have slipped out of youth into old age too suddenly. Hair greying fast, teeth deteriorating at an excellent pace, “old age” diseases...
Down The Memory Lane
by Arshid Malik
Pre-90s Kashmir was an altogether different place. I have very fond memories of that era. The first shock I received, as the...
A Linguistically-Infused Cultural Neurosis
Arshid Malik
I wonder as to why my only child, around 10 years old, speaks in Urdu or rather a Bollywoodish mix of Urdu and...