The uncanny wife she was, For whom choice was a distant dream. Except sometimes: harassed, bullied, tortured, Shamed in varied kinds. Deemed an imbecile by her wretched guardian She was nothing but a mouse! “Quit, divorce, react – the choice is yours”, they said. But deep down she knew better the
Blogging is one of the most popular social media trends in this 21st century. It is a powerful vent to express your thoughts, musings, and fantasies to the outside world. To most of the bloggers, their blogs are nothing but a mirror to their identity. So, what happens when someone steals this “identity”
We live in a world that is virtually connected, technologically sound and mentally satisfied. Where we usher in the paradox of being ‘wirelessly-wired’ and yet technology has only amplified luxury. Technology has transformed lives and with the advent of the internet; you couldn’t ask for more! Our lives have changed dramatically over
I have reached that point in life, where I am paranoid by fear psychosis, where justice is a utopian dream and being a woman is like being stuck in maze of helplessness. As the nation/state laments for justice (For Jisha, the victim of a brutal and ghastly rape), I find this whole
Sober, serene, violent and bland, Unpredictable like a magic wand. They call it THE Mind, And I call it, the fickle bitch; That is never kind. Like a whore it is, With changing customers of time and tide. Lecherous, deceitful and uncanny, Musing over fantasies of varied kinds, The mind is nothing,
I am an English Graduate and I’ve had people doubt my career simply because I studied English and not any other professional course. But I reckon, even students of literature are no less compared to others. With our flair for writing and the gift of being a rhetoric, we are nothing short
If it was not for them, we would not have treaded this world, And our life would have been blurred. They define our existence, That is again a bitter-sweet subsistence. Parents they are, Who made us what we are. Right from the womb to the world we face today, they have nurtured
Everybody wants to be successful in their life, no matter what! Being successful has become the ‘in-thing’ in the last few years. Since a very young age I have also been trained or rather bought up to become successful in life. But what exactly is success and how can you be successful?
I have reached that stage in life where oldies at a wedding or any family occasions for that matter, emerge fervently enquiring of my single status. Besides advising my parents on marrying me off at the earliest, their major concern would be on the dowry my parents propose to give me. And
