
New City, New Content
I just finished shopping for onions, potatoes and other stuff I never asked the prices for when I swiped Mom’s credit card at Hypercity back home. Continue reading New City, New Content
I just finished shopping for onions, potatoes and other stuff I never asked the prices for when I swiped Mom’s credit card at Hypercity back home. Continue reading New City, New Content
‘Is the glass half empty or half full?’ Continue reading Perception: My Take
Grade A student, good daughter, good human but what about her dreams? Continue reading Series Of Misfortunate Events: Frustration & Depression
They fight, complain, curse their fate and usually don’t care who their audience for the day is. Continue reading Why My Parents Never Considered Divorce
“You spent 200 for a cab! You could have simply taken the bus.” It’s as if buses are just waiting for my royal entry. *rolls her eyes* Continue reading Our Truly ‘Grand’ Parents
Every time I hear a song about a father and daughter, whether it’s Laadki from Coke Studio or Baba from Ventilator or even the Marathi song Damlelya Babachi Kahani, involuntarily there’s a lump in my throat and my eyes are tearing up. Continue reading A Letter To My Baba