Healthy Spinach cutlets: A rains and food hookup
No matter how old, looking at rains we subconsciously sing Pitter-patter raindrops in our minds (or sometimes out loud), don’t we? The...
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The hero with no cape #WriteBravely
“A true hero isn’t measured by the size of his strength, but by the strength of his heart.” Suraj drearily read the...
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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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Famous and remembered #WriteBravely
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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Last item on my bucket list #WriteBravely
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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Learning from Dad’s rules #WriteBravely
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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Things we see on the streets #WriteBravely
“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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Weaving stories around rains
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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