Thursday, June 29, 2006

The fault, dear Brutus, lies not in our stars but in ourselves...

Since Sunday, I have been trying to write an essay for an Indian Express competition about why Indians are the way they are, when they have to deal with someone who is not like them. No matter how much I think about writing something, I am unable to do so.

Maybe it's writers block.

Maybe it's the part of my mind which calls it hypocritical, that I would write an essay berating someone else, when chances are I too have some of my own misconceptions about other people.

1 comment:

D said...

so it is a chance for you to analyze why is it that you think the way you do.
And the answer is not "because thats who i am"