A humble tribute to my favorite ghazal singer #JagjitSingh, on his birthday today.
I have known Sarita (name changed) for almost ten years. She is a self-employed woman. When I met her, she had reached a plateau in
Continued from My Friend Mani We went to Mani’s home next evening. We took chocolates and a couple of board games for his two children-
I really don’t want to talk about Mani. But I must talk about him. I feel compelled to tell the story- and to tell it
I am a little uptight. The lady I want to introduce to you today is so precious that I am afraid to choose the words
Vidya Sury is too well known to need an introduction. Her posts are always brimming with positivity, she is always upbeat. Her words are insightful
The theme this week seems to be: Be Yourself. There seems a kind of pattern in the reading I come across every week. There seems
I’ve noticed something very perplexing. When I compliment people, they think I am saying nice things just to make them feel good- by massaging their
He relived those periods of his life as he stood looking out of the window. Today too he got the uncanny feeling that he was
The window was open. Sneha sat at her desk by the window. A neat stack of blank pages lay in front of her, held together
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