My dear Anne,

Dear Anne, The first time I learned about you was in secondary school in one of the history lessons when my teacher talked about a ruthless man called Adolf Hitler who killed millions of innocent humans. For some reason, even as a thirteen-year-old, those words such as ‘the holocaust’ and Read more…

The Thriving Thirties

Around 45 days before, on a bright sunny Wednesday, I turned thirty. That’s right, the big number for ladies or as we have been told always. People close to me and especially my husband would know that I am a big sucker for birthdays. I start my birthday countdown as Read more…

sense of realisation

“One Caste One Religion One God for Man”?? I first learnt of the Hindu Muslim divide and the story of partition during my 7th grade at school. I still remember my teacher telling us all about that gruesome period when Indians murdered Indians just when we were on the verge Read more…

lessons to be learnt,…

LIFE!!  (L – live  I– it F-full E– every day J) I love “travelling”. Guess why?? Coz that’s the time when you learn the most important lessons in life. More than enjoying the places I find interest in knowing other peoples lifestyles and their way of living. Ever since I Read more…

a human touch..

Let the sun shine again!! J It was a usual Monday morning. The alarm rang and you got up, reluctantly to yet another week of classes, exams and assignments. It has been the same drill every week for the past three years now. Yes! You hate Monday mornings.. Three years Read more…