15 February, 2018 The more you talk about it, the more common it becomes. The value of a discussion sometimes goes down because it is spoken excessively. I think, which is why, people never profess love. They maybe don't want to make it ordinary. That is also maybe why people don't announce their goals. They… Continue reading Diary of a girl trying to adult – Entry 5
10 February, 2018 There are a lot of times when we listen to something and sit there just dumbstruck thinking about what we just heard. I had a conversation two nights ago with one of my friends. Let’s call him S. The conversation began with something, and like always drifted into something else. There was… Continue reading Diary of a girl trying to adult – Entry 4
5 February, 2018 Ms. V worked in our auditor's firm as a trainee. During the internal and statutory audit she always used to come to our Company. A lot of trainees would come over the course of time, but V remained a constant for a long time. Needless to say, we became great friends with… Continue reading Diary of a girl trying to adult – Entry 3
As is the case with snake venoms, the antidote to them is snake venoms itself, similar is with love. An antidote to love is often love. Many fail to realise it. They think casual flings, distraction or even alchol is the solution when love is lost. No. It isn't. Some put themselves into work completely… Continue reading Let love come in
31 January, 2018 I have always been an observer of silence. While there are always talks on a lot of issues, it is the silences that speak the most. Last night, I was texting B's (my friend) mother. The chat was just casually going on. While I answered all her questions and messages, there was… Continue reading Diary of a girl trying to adult – Entry 2
29 January, 2018 There a lot of things technology can take over. But writing diaries can't be replaced. There is something exotic about writing on a piece of paper. I have always been a fan of writing and fancy stationary. It's been ages since I wrote a personal diary. I can't really do it. Even… Continue reading Diary of a girl trying to adult – Entry 1
To someone, whom I cherish the most, There are variables and then there are constants. While there are always more number of variables than constants, it is the constants that matter the most. You have been one of the constant’s in my life. Though you haven’t physically been with me all the time, yet you… Continue reading To someone truly dear
This post is inspired by the Bollywood movie ‘Begum Jaan’. The movie revolves around a brothel in midst of India and Pakistan partition. The focus is majorly on the brothel and the lives of the women living there. It is such a hard hitting movie for a lot of reasons. It raises important questions and… Continue reading Let’s talk about Prostitution!
I woke up at 6AM in a sleepy state. My alarm had gone off for the 2nd time now. My train is at 7.15AM. It takes all my energy to wake up from the bed. I get to the washroom, get fresh and just when we are about to leave, my Mama announces that the… Continue reading The guy on the Train
Although, the hurt is gone. Your memories still remain. I guess it always will. Thus, sometimes, just sometimes, I wish you were here. Here to sit and talk endlessly about random things. To look into my eyes and smile. To say that I look beautiful, even though I am hugely imperfect. To laugh at stupid… Continue reading Sometimes, I wish you were here.