The summer that we watched together.
Being a teen mom is terrible, is what they say. But I consider it opposite. I see a person with thoughts and perspectives who can talk for hours with me. That i...
Being a teen mom is terrible, is what they say. But I consider it opposite. I see a person with thoughts and perspectives who can talk for hours with me. That i...
Yesterday was lagachi parab. The day when the famous food item of hittu and ghashi were made. I don’t remember anything special for this day apart from the maki...
Monday morning. New week. Grey skies and gloomy atmosphere with stormy winds. As sun was not out, I thought of taking a walk. There were couples, elderly senior...
It all started with “aahista aahista” song from Swades which I was playing as a lullaby for the child. She liked it so much that I went about findin...
Like all other moms, I have always been tormented with mommy guilt. Feeling of not being “good enough” mom. Slowly I realised it’s nothing to do with gender or ...
For some writers, writing is cathartic. To let go of the emotions which are overflowing through their minds. I remember writing this blog to put out my experien...