The road to home
The road to home….. There are times when I feel I am at the same crossroads again and again like a dèjá vu. The point of intersection where I am co...
The road to home….. There are times when I feel I am at the same crossroads again and again like a dèjá vu. The point of intersection where I am co...
It seems there are the usual blues and mean reds but for me there are the seductive greens too…. For some it would be the nature and travel but for...
Writing can indeed be cathartic… I realised this in my teens, pouring out my troubled thoughts and questions in a secret diary hidden from family. ...
Ever since Mira Rajput started receiving flak for her comments, my Twitter timeline is flooded with blog posts and links regarding the issue. Some of the articl...
Human beings love gossiping. Few accept openly that they are interested in other people, but the fact is we do. I love listening to talk shows or celebrity inte...
Another day. Another year. Another retrospection? Not anymore. I am done with looking back and setting goals. I do know that this maybe a temporary exhaustion, ...