Radhika's Diaries

I see humor in the mundane.

Whoever said letter-writing is a dying art?? It’s not, I assure you. It’s alive. And kicking. But not in the privacy of an envelope. It’s out in the open. And it’s called an Open Letter. Stamps, envelopes, post-cards, post-boxes, post-men….. are so passé, dears. Open letters posted on the Net are all the rage. As …

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“Little Rocket Man. Your threats will be met with fire and fury; madman on the loose!” “Rogue! Gangster! A frightened dog barks loudest. I will tame the mentally deranged dotard with fire” These verbal missiles are what some boys, separated by about 6423 miles and an Ocean, are firing at each other.