Ambika BhanI Am Not In Love, I Am The LoveMy poems and these words, For long have been smelling of half burnt wooden logs. Piercing and searing through the strings of the heart…Mar 17, 2019Mar 17, 2019
Ambika BhanJAIPUR — A LACKLUSTRE FLINGJaipur had worn me off. With its bustling townships and the mad race to become another Delhi, it had killed my exploratory cravings.Feb 22, 2019Feb 22, 2019
Ambika BhanARE YOUR EXPECTATIONS HURTING YOU MORE THAN YOUR ANXIETY?February 9, 2019Feb 9, 2019Feb 9, 2019
Ambika BhanDear Women, Choose Freedom Over PerfectionWomen all over the world are conditioned to a belief system that expects them to be perfect. The perfect daughter, the prefect wife, the…Feb 6, 2019Feb 6, 2019
Ambika BhanNothing Lasts But Nothing Is LostHe sat on the temple stairs, with a sound recorder in a hand and a feather in the other. The feather would go at the back of his quirky…Jan 23, 2019Jan 23, 2019