Arnab Mukherjee

Zombieland

the death of the dreams in the hands of corporate slave drivers

The distinction between right and wrong is a distinction we have to perceive every single day. Yet one doesn’t see it getting any easier each time they have to make it. Why is it that some of the most obvious reasons are the most difficult to reason with. That does sound confounding and depressing doesn’tContinue reading “Right Or Wrong?”

Protest

Fan the flames, ignite the fire, disruption is imminent now, my state of being, being in my state, has descended to moral hell somehow Raise your hands and make some noise, Raise some chaos with your voice, Not some music, but some din, Why? Because democracy, that’s why. Rabble rousing renegade rebels, burning effigies rightContinue reading “Protest”

What Happened At The End of The Lord of the Rings

Originally posted on Cobolhacker:
Someone said to me, “You mean there is more at the end of The Lord of the Rings?” You better believe it. They had been watching Peter Jackson’s movies recently and being the Tolkien nerd that I am, I decided to tell them (and you). Many people are familiar with Jackson’s…

Light and Dark

the silent words of a motionless darkness

“Welcome Back Mamoni” ( Ep 3 : The Enigma)

“Mamoni! Eta dekho. This is the Sonar Killa” She was sitting on Gonga Kaku’s lap, looking at the vast picture-book spread open on his hands. “Is this killa really made out of gold, Kaku?” she asked. “No no! It would have been stolen by now if that were to be true. It is for it’s goldenContinue reading ““Welcome Back Mamoni” ( Ep 3 : The Enigma)”

The End

The days grew darker still, steadily the black enveloped our world until nights rolled into day and no one was the wiser. And they knew days will be darker still. Quieter still, when the race is finished, They all won and they all lost. And they rest their tired bones, tired minds, tired souls. MergingContinue reading “The End”

Made in China

Ping! Here’s a notification about the ground reality of cheap smartphones.

Prompt Sunday: Forgotten Sands

Prompt: You have moved from one place to another plenty of times ever since you were a kid. Write about one such memorable shifting experience. { Writer’s note: I am sorry but I couldn’t help writing this as a third person narrative, with someone else in mind, for reasons quite significant in my mind} SheContinue reading “Prompt Sunday: Forgotten Sands”

Recursive

“And there we thought that SanctumV2 was the answer to all our questions!”, mumbled Calvin, rubbing his eyes, as the flashing red message indicated that their simulation had failed to compile again. “Can you please turn off that dumb beeper? What’s the point? I am trying to catch some sleep here!” “But.. But this doesn’tContinue reading “Recursive”