Men do not cry. They just do not! How can they? If you must stay in society, and be a part of it, you must abide by its norms. No one likes to be an outcast! We all love to talk about inclusion and equality … for others. deep down we just want to be…
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Lost in my own thoughts!
Fun, Family, Festivals & F(Ph)otos !
Colors, Celebrations & a cheerful mood all around! Well, that is what defines an Indian Festival. For me, it is a time to connect with my roots, spend quality time with family, find reasons to laugh my heart out for silly reasons, and above all offer gratitude to that higher power for the blessings that…
A Delicate Affaire- Part 5 ( The Finale )
“Hello, have you left work? Listen, can I pick you up if you do not mind. I have something in mind and I just want you beside me tonight. Please do not deny it! I urge you.” Suryansh pleaded over the call. I was tired but listening to his voice was like therapy and I…
A Delicate Affaire- Part 4
There has been a burst of colors in my life. I had never known earlier that they could co-exist so seamlessly. I look at my mirror often now. I want to glide on my vibrant magenta lipstick on my lips, curl my hair, and adorn that new kurta set. There is a flight in my…
A Delicate Affaire -Part 3
I parked my car in the parking lot and looked at my watch. I was running late today! The face of my not-so-cool boss flashed in front of me and I ran a mini-marathon into my branch office. My entire team had arrived, and so had our customers. Our branch might have been the newly…
A Delicate Affaire- Part 2
The first thing I did after reaching home was get into a hot shower as soon as possible. As the drops of water touched my body, I felt relieved. The entire weight of the hectic day was as if lifted from my shoulders! But still, the lingering thought kept nagging from time to time. I…
A Delicate Affaire – Part 1
The traffic signal turned red and I came to a halt! Atop my Honda Activa, I bent over the handle and twisted my fingers a little trying simultaneously to stretch my back that felt sore after a long day’s work. It almost felt like an eternity waiting there. Crazy how time behaves sometimes, isn’t it?…
Secret Magic
Smiling in the corner, a beautiful flower, blooms like magic. NB- This form of poetry is called Haiku. The haiku is a Japanese poetic form that consists of three lines, with five syllables in the first line, seven in the second, and five in the third. Love, Chinmayee This post is a part of Blogchatter Half Marathon 2024
Love Birds
I looked up into the clouds today waiting to find a rainbow but alas I could find none I then saw them fly across one after the other like poetry in motion happily lost in each other they did a little dance in circles , sometimes fast sometimes slow drawing patterns in the air unaware…
The fear that accompanies a woman!
It was 2012 and now it is 2024. Twelve years apart what has changed? A lot, I guess… the rise of smartphones, the rise of information overload, the rise of influencer culture and so many other things to name a few. What has not changed? Well… it is simple the fear that accompanies a woman!…
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