In The beginning

There has to be a start for everything. one is born. That is a start. One lears the a, b, c. Thats another. then u go to school; college; first date; first job; falls and rises; bouquets and brickbats. Thats life. In life you meet people. Most are "aquaintences" some graduate to friends; some to alter egos. A few of course become enemies.
One learns from life and what one reads and experiences.
Some subjects become "pet subjects". Most subjects will be boring to one's aquaintences. My wife starts rolling her eyes when I start disserting on my pet subjects. later when the visitor is gone she says with the most pained look "must you???" and walks away. I gape at her unable to understand. How can anybody not be interested!! But then, she is a normal being. So I assume she is right.
Then i started musing on where I can muse on all i want to muse about!! I am not an erudite writer like Shashi Tharoor or in malayalam M.T. Vasudevan Nair!! My fields are dry. crime!1 Punishment!! the interplay of India with Pakistan, China, the West and things happening anywhere havingan implication on india invite my attention and im would want to dissert on them. Being on the net, my wife need not see the pained expressions of the listeners.
I also like Astrology, spirituality and anything Indian.
So my friends who will read my writings, forgive me for any transgressions I may make. It is maliceless.
Isn't it wonderful to be able to say what you feel - albeit at the sunset?