Plastic Plastic In Your Trash
I recently anchored a conference on ‘Positive Attributes of Plastics and its Waste Management’ backed by the Ministry of Chemicals
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I recently anchored a conference on ‘Positive Attributes of Plastics and its Waste Management’ backed by the Ministry of Chemicals
ReadEvery weekend we have the same conversation – what should we do? Not ones for partying or pub-hopping, we end
Read“I’m sorry, did you just say you’re going to…Hyderabad?!” Our plan to spend the end of the year in the Nizami
ReadIf your work revolves around marketing, corporate communications, public relations or social media, one of the most challenging tasks you
ReadWhenever I hit a wall and don’t want to face Monday, I either sulk the whole week, or look to
ReadIt is no secret that the hotel industry is one of the most demanding, exhausting, merciless industries ever. The role
ReadPeople who work in customer support live in purgatory. Their days are shaped by clients that are neighbours of the
ReadPandemonium, emails flooding my computer, chefs buzzing about, people dodging in and out of office, phones ringing off the hook.
ReadA version of this article was published in Metro Plus, The Hindu There aren’t many big cities on my travel
ReadSince being married I have learned rather well, the true value of a hot breakfast, missing mum’s parathas, pohas, idlis
ReadYou know how we all have that neighbour who’s got better tiles, better furniture, nicer food that us, more friends
ReadA version of this article was published in Metro Plus, The Hindu You don’t realise the value of your friends
ReadLast October, I attended my first non-Indian wedding. It had everything fairy-tales are made of – the flowing white dress,
ReadAbout 18 months ago, I was forced to do something I absolutely do not like – shop. For a couch.
ReadIt’s been pouring in Chennai for the last few weeks and there’s been enough and more written about it. Check
ReadIt was the evening of my wedding party – the last event of the seemingly never-ending spectacle. I wore my
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