My father wrote letters to me; more often than any girl would. It was written with love. Neatly written in his very own hand but with severe curves, which could take time to read. Today, I am submerged in a plethora of emotions, thinking back at those good old times. My father would used papers … Read more
Life is a joyous journey, that is full of ups and downs. Things went awry, stealing the upbeat music. The journey of life takes its turn at a junction where we’re most unprepared. Sometimes, it left us anxious, anguished, very lonely, and depressed, but not plunging fully into the mud of depression. The reasons are … Read more
It must have been not only me. In our lives, we desire a bit of flexibility or tractability so that the pace of life is easier to manage or handle. Our action at a time has consequences -not all that we consider bad, but with all the good vibes coming back in life. We all … Read more
In my limited daily living, I often pondered over the purpose of life. The purpose of my existence, and that too compounded by unwanted circumstances and the reminder of being me not the owner of this life. This month is my birthday month, so I took the liberty of thinking about life in this second … Read more
