The Real Madrid star, Ronaldo who plays for Portugal, recently sent the soccer world flinging into the nets after he declared that he is a father.

Half a decade of metro-ness later, as we glide from Gurgaon to Qutab Minar, Noida to Jahangirpuri, we are sure to have evolved from open-mouthed gawkers to sophisticated, unfazed metrozens.

It would be de rigeur if this was Kolkata, goes the old joke, but as the National Capital reeled under the effects of the nationwide bandh called on by the opposition, many looked happier than morose.

For the uninitiated, imagine being chased by a thousand angry bees disturbed from their peaceful slumber. And for those who have been following the FIFA World Cup, the vuvuzela needs no introduction.

Matrimonial websites are hardly the first option as the love hunting zone for the young and restless of urban India.

If today’s generation has a rue then it is not being born in the 70s. The floral era of wild freedom, revolution and most importantly Woodstock.

A lot of youngsters in the city are taking to the highest road in the world in Ladakh on their bikes to beat the heat and this gives them a thrill that no adventure can.

Have you felt your heart sink deeper than the Titanic? Seen your sensibility bleed more than Uma Thurman in Kill Bill or felt more stung than from a thousand Anacondas pitched together?

A large number of clubs, pubs and restaurants are now regularly holding art exhibits and installations among their chic, upmarket portals.

Delhi may be capital all right, but it has been the omission central when it came to international musical acts.