#MeToo – My Two Cents

Every morning, my scalding chai turns cold as I begin to catch up on the trending stories hash tagged #MeToo. Now that my life is forcibly tied to the social media, most of the time I do not have the option of being oblivious to it. I'm not here to take sides for people or... Continue Reading →

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Snippet #21 I See The Sign

Last night, we met a family friend Dr.A, after quite an out-stretched time gap. She is an accomplished Ayurvedic doctor by profession, renowned fashionista by passion and kind host by choice. The bond I share with her is as old as my three years of marriage. Since she also has a toddler, our conversation gushes... Continue Reading →

Snippet #20 Seasonal Impressions

October. The month that inaugurates an extravaganza of festivals until the new year kicks in. I couldn't help but travel back to my teen epoch to reminisce how my favourite festival engraved its fingerprint on my life. When I was a kid, Diwali was the festival, my brother L and I always looked forward to.... Continue Reading →

CCV? No, Thank you.

When the Universe around continues to fall head over heels in love with Manirathnam's Chekka Chivantha Vaanam (CCV), here I'm, superficially glued to my bundle of joy and his toys. All is well, Touchwood! The only downside is, I get a feeling that I have been relentlessly momzoned. ««»» I was a stalwart moviebuff before... Continue Reading →

Snippet #15 Train Of Thoughts

Mom's Quarterly holidays are over and she's back to work. The hall, rooms and kitchen are showcasing an excruciating silence. It's been few hours since mom left and baby D is still crawling to the kitchen every now and then to see if his grandma is there to play Olicho Olicho?? (Peek-a-boo) from behind the... Continue Reading →

Snippet #13 Ask And It Shall Be Given…!

Like most of you, I am also a victim of end-of-the-month evil monster that eats every tangible thing off my house - meat and money, fresh juice and fruits, DTH and diesel (special thanks to Indian Government for adding fuel to the fire. Irony unintended!), sometimes diapers too. Few hours ago, while dicing the onions... Continue Reading →

Snippet 12: On Adulthood And Its Adulterated Emotions

Warning: The musician I'm going to talk about is known for composing infectious tunes that will keep one's music fever unanimously high for life. So, beware, you! I grew up listening to His Highness' songs so much that my childhood memories are virtually organized based on his compositions I have been exposed to since birth.... Continue Reading →

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