Blogs by Scarecrow

My sonic internship

by Scarecrow on in Student life
Finally the thing I had been waiting for since last three years now was accomplished. It was hysterical. An internship with the man himself: DJ Jazzy Joe. I was ecstatic beyond imagination and had no words to describe the thing I was going through. The thing was too huge for me and I was in no way g...
In the Indian polity the powers have been equitably distributed among the three wings of effective governance viz. the legislature, the executive and the judiciary. While the legislature is ordained to enact legislations, the executive and the judiciary are responsible for implementing and interpret...

Facebook Blunder and Mahatma 'Ghandi'

by Scarecrow on in News and current affairs
Just take a look around in your friend circle or anywhere else you want to and I am sure you will be easily able to find “I don’t have Facebook” kind of people. I know its difficult but it’s not that hard to spot such odd entities. It’s really strange for someone to not have a Facebook and yes FYI, ...

A Conspicuous Yet Nascent Debate on Euthanasia in Our Country

by Scarecrow on in News and current affairs
Euthanasia has assumed phenomenal importance of late, in fact a debate whether it should be recognized as a right or not has been going on for quite sometime in India, some organizational moves and legislative measures are also in this regard. There isn’t one dimension to this debate behind euthanas...

My Trip To The Oldest Democracy Of The World- Malana

by Scarecrow on in Student life
After sapping my precious time on an insignificant portal like AIM; I spent an entire day brooding about my inadvertent lack of self control. To add up to this trauma I realized it was a mid week crisis i.e. Wednesday. I wanted to yell my frustration out. I was fed up with my online obligations. So ...

Bee Ye- Yell Yell Bee-Story Of A God Forsaken Girl

by Scarecrow on in Legal fictions, poems et c.
There were many setbacks in my life. I had a tough time getting in the good books of my teachers. I was terrible in studies. But that was because of some reasons. “Sabki problems hoti hai, meri bhi thi, tumhari bhi hogi, no one is perfect.” Moreover my extremely good looks and gullible charm drove a...