Dear A Jr, I passed on few of my priced possessions from college, a stash of my vocabulary reference books, to you before I sat down to write this. You celebrated your tenth birthday last week and as your mom I personally feel a sense of fulfilment in the knowledge that you’re reading what I… Read More Letter from a decade-old Mom
Creativity is an exhilarating addiction and a therapeutic release. It gives us a chance to express ourselves and take pride in the love, dedication and effort we invest in it. With every piece of art we create we form an unsaid relation with the muse, process, associated people and of course, the outcome itself. In… Read More Dabbling in oil paint: When balcony walls became a piece of art!
It is said that we don’t realise the importance of anything until we don’t crave and strive for it enough. While this might be true with regard to umpteen things, as a Navi Mumbaikar who had been on the prowl for the right abode for a long time, I can currently relate it perfectly… Read More Thank you, Home! #ThankfulThursdays
I would feel so much better and glamourous if I could categorise this as a writer’s block, but wretched as this sounds, it isn’t. I love to write and blogging has been a priceless exhilarating release for me. The fact that there are so many kind people in this blogosphere who take out their valuable… Read More Help Unblock #NaBloPoMo day 28
‘Bhaag jao..tiger aa jayega…!’ ‘Bhaiya…zing zing zingaaaaat!’ ‘Aap mere saath mere ghar chalo na..’ In what could be one of the most fun train travels we have had in a while, we were blessed with these pearls of unbridled innocence by one our cutest co-travellers; a super sweet girl of Angel’s age with almost the… Read More Trains, girls and mornings #NaBloPoMo day 5
How do I begin to write about someone who I’ve looked upon with awe all my life and hoped to be somewhere half as good as she is? How can someone manage to garner streaks of jealousy from both sexes on an intellectual as well as personal level? How is it possible for someone to… Read More My dear friend! #YaaronKiBaraat
There is simply no apology for some things we commit or say in the heat of the moment. The truth is not always what we feel or see. The only thing in our control is to seek forgiveness; all the while knowing that this compensating ointment won’t help much in healing our repentant bruises. In… Read More An Apology