Maa, You almost seem like a friend I lost contact with, but whose mention still sometimes stir emotions in our heart. Distance and years seem to veil with the strangeness of your memories and sometimes I don’t even have to look at the past, I suddenly catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and…
This is why I would always be angry
Dear anyone reading this, I can’t write anymore, I can’t. I never understood till now that writing, expressing is a privilege I am denied.When you have one parent to rely on, they kind of become your family, just like my father and me, my house has every comfort one could require in a home, but for…
Our life of intsagram boomerangs
”Tap..tap…oops wrong key..jstor..scholar and Emily dickinson is me.’ My eyes were saturated from bouncing between Pdfs and the serene smell of scented candles that somehow I managed to keep close to my nose inches away from burning my face, but I didn’t wanted to be only a distant lover of guided lights (Miniso candles), and…
Re-imagining Classics-through a female gaze.
‘Little Women is coming near your theatres in 2020’ Before that Corona came, so Torrent as usual steps in the humble abode of this eternally broke student’s life. ‘Adaptation’- the word itself is appalling to any book-lovers, irrespective of any particular book and if that specific book is that one which had already gone through…
Floating through the timelapse.
‘I thought you died.’ My dear readers, even I had the same assumption about my own existence. Keeping aside the the pessimistic undertone in this conversation for a while.(Until I return to it a few seconds later.) ‘Floating through the timelapse’-It is timelapse, isn’t it ? The hour, days, months seems to evaporate like the…
The tangling 21
One summer evening three decades ago I wrote a letter to the dreams I had when I was eighteen years old,guess what my dear reader’s time has taken a wing, and here I am sitting in my dimly lit room where the only warm light is coming from the fairy light that hangs on the…
Whisper of the heart
One of the most adored writing that I have on my blog is the unplanned ones,the random musings that is scribbled directly from my heart,and it has been months since I wrote something and many of my followers and dear friends kept asking me why I am not writing or I should get back to…
Imperfectly perfect-my journey to writing.
I gazed at the laptop screen for few mintues,then I thought well how bad a confession can be,writing has always been a way for me to reveal in words that I wouldn’t rather reveal in speeches.That’s what writers do,we are such smart folks(literally laughing on myself.)Now you must be wondering how perfect made me unhappy.Perfect…
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