Fear

  Hello, how are you doing? I want to introduce myself; I am your fear. I am the one occupying 60% of your thoughts on any given day. I am sure you recognise me from some of those sleepless nights reliving the safe decisions you made, or every time you chose the path well-travelled, or... Continue Reading →

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Living in the moment :)

आनेवाला पल, जानेवाला है हो सके तो इस में जिन्दगी बिता दो पल जो ये जानेवाला है एक बार यूँ मिली, मासूम सी कली खिलते हुए कहाँ, खुशबाश मैं चली देखा तो यही है, ढूंढा तो नहीं है पल जो ये जानेवाला है एक बार वक्त से, लम्हा गिरा कही वहा दास्ताँ मिली, लम्हा कही... Continue Reading →

For the love of buttercup!

My son is three years old, well almost 4 in another 4 months. He has begun to say things like I missed you Mumma, or negotiate like 'If I get gingerbread man, I'll tidy up.' or give logic like, 'I can't use the grown-up potty because my ass is not  grown-up  yet!' The other day... Continue Reading →

The myth called Happily Ever After.

    Most of us have been raised with Fairy tales as bedtime stories, the shoe fits Cinderella, princess kissed the frog, prince rescued the princess, once upon a time and then they lived Happily Ever After.   I grew up curious. Spent the first part of my teens desperately trying to fit in, and... Continue Reading →

Super heroes

When you think about a superhero getting ready for confrontation, what comes to your mind? I bet it’s those blazing eyes, legs wide apart, hands on the hips, chest thrust forward getting ready to annihilate the opposition with a cock of their eyebrows or a mere flick of the wrist. Have you ever thought about... Continue Reading →

Laughter

Translate dreams and turn them into happiness Take my smile and gather it in your arms. What would it be if laughter had a colour? White as a pious saint or maybe the colour of the water?   Amortised little by little, it is a repository A barrel full ready to unload Let giggles come... Continue Reading →

#B for BreakFree

hello all! I know I have most probably left the blog to die and guess no one even bothers checking back anymore. I swear I didn’t mean to, I never wanted to be the kind of women who found her happily ever after and ceased to be there anymore for anything else. I only have... Continue Reading →

#D for depression

I have postpartum depression. I am yet to consult a psychoanalyst given the NHS schedule in London for the same but it is more or less confirmed. I spoke to a psychiatrist friend of my fathers and he agrees, agrees enough to urge me to get treated fast. The baggage of the past which I... Continue Reading →

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