The Essence Of Handwritten Letters
A very random mid-afternoon conversation among cousins somehow reached the topic of letters. Until around...
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Impressions Vs Reality
Many times we see FB posts or Insta pics and think how fabulous the lives...
Aging Not So Gracefully
Nowadays, I have started noticing many things. Things I liked to ignore when I was...
Red Lipstick Of Little Hope
There’s no denying that red lipsticks evoke power. It embodies strength and womanliness in equal...
A leaf from my childhood
One June afternoon, while Maa was away, Didi and I stealthily went downstairs to the...
How I Learnt To Love My Laundry
Back in my time, the growing years of a girl entailed being a part of...
Memories
The intoxicating aroma of freshly baked buns filled the enclosed space of the bakery. Tiya’s...
Power’s Weakness, Weakness’s Power
I never understood the feeling that took birth inside me every time I lost someone...
Where Does India Stand on the Parameters Of Gender Equality?
“It is time that we all see gender as a spectrum instead of sets of...
The old mother and son: a moment frozen forever
Cindu Vijay wrote on Facebook about her experience
