I was in my eight grade and as part of my school project work had to knit a pair of booties. I was busy needling the pink hued yarn when by...
Dear Hubby, It has been more than a decade since we have been married. Ours being an inter-caste and interstate was more of a rushed and...
Prayer- a state of mind Bhagvad Gita – Verse 5.27-5.28 sparaan krtva bahir bahyams caksus caivantare bhruvoh pranapanau samau krtva nasabhyantara-carinau yatendriya-mano-buddhir munir moksa-parayanah vigateccha-bhaya-krodho yah sada mukta eva sah
Courtesy http://blog.flickr.net I wake up to the soothing chants of Suprabatham by M.S. Subbalakshmi playing in the background. Well it was 6 a.m. and I opened my eyes to be greeted by...
Sitting in the balcony of my terrace I watched the rain splatter down the roads. It was the year’s first shower in Pune. The initial rain is always nostalgic and always...
I had traveled down South to meet my grandmother during my college holidays. I was seated on the sofa next to her ailing self. Her movements were restricted due to rheumatism and she required support. As...
This post is a part of the ‘Shave or Crave’ movement in association with BlogAdda.com It was the first day of the New Year and I was busy preparing the breakfast when the...
Hair Stories Silky ran across the meadows; For she was solemn Her hair hath not grown long; But were a tangled mess Her mother oiled and combed; Tried to manage the...