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Chikungunya, the ignored pandemic in Bangalore

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: June 14, 2009

While the rest of the world is focused on Swine flu and India is just recording the first of its confirmed cases, places like Bangalore have another virus that is doing the rounds. Like in pervious years this virus too has the potential to reach pandemic proportions and yet, few, least of all the government [...]

Madness on wheels

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: March 30, 2009

In a hurry to get some place, who hasn’t stepped out looking to hail an auto rickshaw or an auto as it is more commonly called. These three wheel vehicles are characteristic of East and South East Asia. They are a vital means of inter city connectivity all over India and are a reliable source [...]

MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL, WHO IS THE BEST AMONG US ALL

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: September 29, 2008

Mirror Mirror On The Wall,
Who Is The Best Among Us All

I do not know what the majority population of this country has to fear. But fear they do.
Like a crying baby they have bred it, Today it’s a demon looming over their heads.

Until people from the majority community, shake themselves out of [...]

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Lourdes Convent High School

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: September 24, 2008

Lourdes Convent High School

She stood, solid, high and cold,
Yellow on brown,
The innumerable doors,
To the chapel and hall,
And the prim little parlour on the first floor corner.

Large potted plants, green and alive,
Even in silence, you hear children’s screams,
Echo through the corridors.
Skittering past.

Smiles come to mind, Ms. Judith Pereira, Ms Epherem, Mrs Amita Salatry
The stern face of [...]

About me

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: January 23, 2007

I have been worked in the development sector for the last eight years and have spent many hours reading and discussing developmental issues and trends and how they manifest themselves in both collective and individual lives. In my search for answers through critical analysis, I have looked closely at issues like women, environment and consumers [...]

Hello world!

Posted by: lilliandcosta on: January 22, 2007

This is my first attempt at blogging and I’m truly excited about having set up my own blog. Its really cool and you can keep watching my page as I slowly upload stuff on to it. Also dont hesitate to give me your feedback.


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  • Advertising Cloud 9
    The horizon in shades of green,Water tanks, blue and black,Clothes of all hues waving in the breeze.Cloud 9 advertising its services,Who would think, it would need to?But it does,Its the recession.
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    oh why does my soul refuse to rest.it bounds up,against gravity,like there were thorns that pricked its underside.refusing it rest.oh my soul has a bloody breasta weary heartthat longs to rest,but somehow each night is dayin its unending search to run away.
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    I stare out,As the orange-pink of sunsetFades away into silhouettes,Large dark trees, rise upAnd the cold road leads away.The breeze whips at my face,The curtains buffeted in the strong wind,Fly around uncontrollably like shreds,My heart feels the same,As it leaves sweet memories behind.Parting can never be harder.15th April 2009
  • Happy Women’s Day?.......... I beg your pardon
    Its 8th March, International Women’s DayBut she doesn’t know it.She wakes up at 6.00 a.m,like she has for the last 12 years,her mental clock and love for her family helps her up.she fills the rice into the cooker, chops up the vegetables in the yellow light of the bulb.The chickens in their coop stir, at the first break of light.the brass pot rolls down on t […]
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    I want to writeBut wordsTremble within meThen die.I dig through my memoryFor experiencesFor verseBut all I find is gooey morass.I yearn to riseBe the bestBut the forceEludes meA phantom. There they areThe first buds of springOr is it a mirageThe sightings of a deluded soul8th February 2008