I really dont know why but the suicide of Sushant Singh Rajput is really not leaving me. I am not a bollywood buff neither was I a huge fan of Sushant but I cant get over a 34 year old hanging himself to death so usually in such situations I write! I want to start... Continue Reading →
Love has crossed path many times. From the eternal love for your parents,family and children and siblings that sticks with you regardless of life's variables to the frivolous real life crushes, idealistic reel life fantasies and the relationships that make you and often break you. Each time love happened to me the initial euphoria was... Continue Reading →
My love for biking began when I was 11 and I started biking from home to school. As soon as I started pedaling, the early morning woes would vanish and a new excitement would set in. I connected with nature in a way I never could have imagined. My rides have so many memories attached... Continue Reading →
Wrong sits on Right's chair Unfair buds from the fair self beliefs intertwine Mighty brain frowns upon the heart you are not mine? Smile, look up and follow the right wrong is a possibility for now just hold on tight...
My thoughts are a manifestation of many conversations with friends, wives and relatives on the utter frustration amongst progressive Indian women over sections of men's brains that have remained stagnated over many years. Most agree that Indian women have advanced, intellectually and emotionally, faster than men. Maybe because given the subjugation we went through in... Continue Reading →
My son and me go to this park every evening, he is just 1.5 yrs old so most of his friends are accompanied by their parents and caretakers. Like every mom I do secret comparisons in my head with all kids - comparing their heights, their capabilities, their weight, their speaking abilities etc. These days... Continue Reading →
Initially I was going to write a mushy feel good blog on the occasion of mothers day but then the overload of Mother's Day special all over social media, watsapp and newspapers kind of killed my spirits as there was enough "fancy" written and read. I chose to write on the darker side of motherhood.... Continue Reading →
Acquaintance bloomed friendship Friendship so sweet so pure day or night they longed for more teens to adults the hearts and brains juggled friends or lovers, here comes the puzzle? age solved the puzzle love fainted friendship thus faded they live and love in worlds apart each carrying a piece of the true friends heart