The Odyssey is an epic depiction of the Greek mythology. Every second captivating!
Nolan should do a movie on Indian mythology as well.
Mahabharat maybe!
Rigged @Argentina. Peak courruption at @FIFAWorldCup.
How does Messi sleep at night? All his work & skills going down the drain this year. He'll be forgotten & will go down the books just like Maradona, a cheat & cry baby.
At least @Cristiano & @Erling took the loss like a pro!
What do you mean by packaging charge? As per law if the bag and box has the logo of the the restaurant, they can't charge us for it!
@PunjabGrill packaging is a chalta firta advert.
Is Swiggy helping all of them commit a crime and/or encouraging them?
@SwiggyCares@Swiggy
Needed a good place to crash for a couple of hours in Delhi. Booked an Uber black for 4 hours at ~2k. Comfortable seats. Sleep, rest, travel, eat. Transit done properly!
Wah @Swiggy, what a legendary scam! 20 mins before checkout turns into 40 mins after payment. Is this the "innovation" our membership and platform fees fund? Top tier engineering right there. Did you hire the entire batch from Galgotias or just the ones who failed? #Swiggy#Scam
Recently I have started having motion sickness in cars. Today I landed in blr and rain starts. I realised after sitting in cab that it's gonna be a bad bad ride.
But guess what you need motion for motion sickness. Car moving so slow in traffic, its almost no motion 😂
Checking into Taj Mahal Lucknow late at night only to find a BED BUG? Gross. Even worse: zero alternate rooms available. I was left waiting in the lobby just for a bed change. Utterly unacceptable for a luxury brand. @TajHotels#TajMahalLucknow#TajHotels
Atleast you were at the airport departing from blr. I arrived right when the was about to start and I live near Bellandur, I realised after sitting in the cab what I had signed up for :)
Imagine checking into Taj Mahal Lucknow late at night, finding what appeared to be bed bug in your bed, and being told there are no rooms to move you to. Spent 10 to 15 minutes waiting in the lobby while they changed the bedding. Extremely disappointing. @TajHotels
Confessions and realities
42M, 55LPA
I am a 42-year-old man with a senior job in IT. I have a house in Chennai, a supportive wife, and two children. On paper, everything about my life looks perfect. I have achieved all the things society says a man should achieve.
In my twenties, life felt different. I had friends to spend time with. We would hang out at Marina Beach and Besant Nagar beach, watch movies at Rohini, Udayam, and Kasi theatres, and ride around Mount Road on my RX100.
In my thirties, I had colleagues to talk with over tea breaks. We would discuss apartments, onsite trips, and share random stories about life and work.
But now, in my forties, life has turned into a quiet routine. My phone rarely rings for anything personal. Most calls are about office work, bank alerts, or someone from home asking me to pick up milk on the way back.
The loneliness of a man in his forties is unusual. I am not physically alone, but I often feel like a machine.
When I enter my home, I am simply “Appa.” I am the person who pays school fees, fixes the Wi-Fi, and handles repairs. My wife is busy with her work and the kids. My children are teenagers now, living in their own worlds and their own rooms. They love me, but they mostly see me as the person who provides comfort and stability. They no longer see me as an individual.
At the office, I am the senior person. I am expected to have all the answers. I cannot tell my team that I feel tired. I cannot tell my boss that I sometimes struggle to keep up with new technologies. I must appear confident and strong, even when I quietly worry about the future.
Sometimes I drive home slowly from work just to spend a few extra minutes in the car. I listen to songs from my college days.
For those fifteen minutes, I am not a manager or a father. I am simply myself again.
I realize that I have not had a real conversation about my feelings with anyone in years.
My old friends now exist mostly as names on WhatsApp. We send “Happy Birthday” or “Congratulations” messages, but rarely talk. When we meet at weddings, our conversations revolve around our children’s grades or the cars we drive. We never talk about what we actually feel.
The hardest part is that I cannot even complain. If I tell my family that I feel lonely, they look confused and say, “But we are all here with you.”
They do not understand that a person can be surrounded by people and still feel like they are on a desert island.
Society teaches men that if they provide money and security, they have succeeded in life.
But no one teaches us how to deal with the silence that comes with it.
I have built a beautiful life for everyone around me, but sometimes it feels like there is no space left for me inside it.
And maybe… this is what life in your forties feels like.
For every flight that lands, there is that one person who gets their luggage put on the belt last.
So for every flight one person is always frustrated (the most).
As per Murphys law, it was my turn today :)
If @BJP4India really cares about the women's bill and is not a propoganda for votes, replace 1/3 of your seats with women and show the real support.
NONE of these parties care about people/country. All they care about is vote, power and money.
Democracy is a joke in India.