The hope that made me forget grief #WriteBravely
Dear A, Time and again you’ve convinced me that the sacrifices I’ve made for my family can never be measured or priced....
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Dear A, Time and again you’ve convinced me that the sacrifices I’ve made for my family can never be measured or priced....
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Prabhu looked down the legendary winding staircase. He remembered being in complete awe of it when he visited this place for the...
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Today was the day I would strike off the last and tricky thing from my list, I hoped. My heart skipped a...
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My dad gave me three life rules to live by: 1. Spoken words can never be taken back. Use them wisely. 2....
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“Kisiki muskurahaton pe ho nisaar…” sang Grandpa merrily as he wiped the filthy streets with his long rough broom. Little Bittu...
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Vidhi loved rains. A diehard romantic, for her rains were synonymous with crisp fragrant air, lush green outdoors and warming up in...
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As I saw our daughter snuggled in the quilt with him, I couldn’t help wondering. Did I deserve to be in his...
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“Great effort. You’re doing good. Try a bit harder.” *few moments later* “Ok fine, this will do.” After constant nagging by his...
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