Before modernity started caressing our backs, there reigned an era of simplicity. If you asked a poor…
Time is a constant yet unrequited protagonist on this blog. Quite similar to Mr. Samay in BR Chopra’s Mahabharat (1988)…
When your house is burning down but the fire shows you the way out of the door?
Have you ever attended a funeral so grand and happening that you wished you were dead too? If you haven’t, you haven’t seen life…
2019 seems not very different from 2018. Same old, same old. By any extent of logic, it was…
I envy you if you can bask in the sun and don’t get a headache.
There is no such a thing as an overdose of compliments. Keep dropping. Keep receiving. At no point are you to utter the most…
For a generation so scared of myths, we can’t really do without them. They are everywhere. Since we’ve…