Memories of Love
37 Summers later,I sit on that old reclining chair,The one that belonged to my grandmother. I have made a garden out of my…
37 Summers later,I sit on that old reclining chair,The one that belonged to my grandmother. I have made a garden out of my…
The bouquet was taut in my hand with a beautiful paper protecting it. Or perhaps, protecting my hands. It was funny! Why would…
I look out my window Towards that make-shift gate, I have been waiting, For long and it’s about time. It’s just me, the…
I strained my neck to read those words he had etched behind my shoulders. It read- The two hickeys that I have left…
An Open Letter to My Cousin for all our dreams that didn’t manifest, to work again our relationship and make those dreams come true.
Remember that time when you made a mistake, your parents told you that you were wrong, maybe a bit too harshly…
It was my Birthday yesterday. A very important one as I am stepping into the last bit of my twenties. Before I get…
Many of us do not fully love ourselves due to body shaming and self doubts. Here is how to love yourself for a better life 🙂
Being part of Blogchatter’s Blogbuddy, we are spreading bloglove and so, I take on the baton of Blog Love from Abhinav. Seven years back,…