A heartfelt note to an almost-18-year-old — filled with love, laughs, and life lessons from Amma and Appa as their miracle grows up and flies the nest.
Category: Friendship
For the Time We Had
A poem reflecting on the bond between two women exploring themes of loss, and the lasting imprint of meaningful companionship. Written a year after the friend’s passing, it intertwines memory, grief, and gratitude in a deeply personal tribute.
School my second home
I was taken back in time while keeping the present in focus, I traveled world with my feet firmly planted on ground- school, my second home!
An unknown bond
He created an unknown bond with my father. It was a truly incredible yet unforgettable bonding experience…a bonding we did not know existed!
Democracy and Religion
Yes, I had friends belonging to other religions and I was aware of their religion. This did not separate us but kept us united in democracy.
Iron lady to Iron infused lady
Exercise is an important part of my fitness routine, since [ … ]
Reach Out
Two contrasting narratives on his death: One, he was old and sick; he died of natural illness; Two, he was “murdered” by the powers that be. Of course, the narrative you would take depends on how well you know the person of Stan. Well, that is not the issue I want to talk to you about.
Does friendship still exist?
In that rage of moment, I would generally walk back home then cool down and go back to her home. Does friendship really exist?
Kindness during Corona Times
Through all the process, if anything was difficult then it was avoiding an emotional attachment with the infant. Especially after having looked after the little bundle of energy as one’s own for days….
Strengthens with a Smile!
The sparkle of stars invigorates me. The thought of the warmth beside the Diyas averts my heart from being cold and strengthens with a smile!
