I can’t really remember when the desire to get a tattoo was kindled but it must have been some time in middle school. We would always draw on our wrists, fingers, forearms and call them tattoos. It would be rings, birds, butterflies, symbols of fandoms etc. drawn in blank ink of our gel pens. I… Continue reading An Outward Impression of Inner Reflection
Category: Personal
The Tainted Lens of 21st Century Indian Cinema
Stories have been an integral part of my childhood. The ones I learnt from my mom and my grandma. These were often of heroes of strong character who fought valiant battles against the colonisers. Grandma would recall how she had once seen Nehru and her fascination was evident when she talked of how Savarkar survived… Continue reading The Tainted Lens of 21st Century Indian Cinema
An Uncertain Belief
Despite our self-worth, do we want to believe in a power greater than us? Or do we just not want to take charge? How much really depends on luck and chance?
Am I Wrong?
Don't get me wrong, I'm as happy as could be. But do I aim too high for a girl like me?
A Letter To My Cutie Pie
With every tooth of yours that falls off, you shed a little bit of the fur ball puppy you were and take a step towards becoming a dog.
Puzzles
"The pieces of a puzzle have a tendency to come together when you least expect it." ~Jane Green Humans are no different than puzzles. Not just in the complete-muddle-heads kind of way but more like pieces that fit together to give a big picture. All of us are individual entities with our blemishes left unhidden… Continue reading Puzzles
And We Learn To Dance
Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here, we should dance.Last afternoon, I was listening to a podcast which talked about a music composition, by Maurice Ravel, called Bolero.It is solely made of recurring notes. On top of the base rhythm, two melodies are heard which are played twice… Continue reading And We Learn To Dance
The Forgotten House
A tale close to my heart I bring for you this time, And to attempt a new art, I shall put it in a rhyme. When I first met her, I was only eleven, Since then, Time has counted years seven. Of an intimidating personality, of her was my impression first, I wondered if her… Continue reading The Forgotten House
Ichor of The City
The Moving Pause. The Bloodline. A legacy. We're taught in economics that the key to any country's success is its infrastructure a part and parcel of which is transport. What school doesn't teach us is that apart from supporting the economy, transport - the public type - has a lot more to give to us.… Continue reading Ichor of The City
The Power Of A Butterfly
Your life changes the moment you make a new, congruent and committed decision ~Anthony (Tony) Robbins Scrolling through my Instagram feed on a lazy afternoon I came across a quote — "If it won't matter in five years, don't spend more than five minutes thinking about it." This got me thinking... We make several decisions… Continue reading The Power Of A Butterfly
The Cuckoo’s Calling
The title has been borrowed from the book by Robert Galbraith, more famously known as J. K. Rowling. Unlike the book, this blog post isn't a murder mystery. My morning started as it does every day -- with the alarm clock. After quite some deliberation, I decided to stay at home due to the fear… Continue reading The Cuckoo’s Calling
The Kaanda Bhaji Season
And the season of romance... There are two types of people... First, who say "rains are romantic" and the others who reply with a simple "Nope! ". I personally find rains very romantic... The adjective "romantic " has two definitions. First says "conducive or characterised by the expression of love" and the second says "of,… Continue reading The Kaanda Bhaji Season
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