That Place. Everyone has a place that’s close to them on an intimate level. Some sort of go-to place. Knowingly or unknowingly we keep finding ourselves back there, in that place. To some, this may be their Happy place. Mine is more like a place where my mind turns blank. I’ve experienced a rush of […]Read More That Place.
Dear Me at 16, Mom freaked out on seeing that neighbor boy talk to you. Later that day, Dad freaked out too (How could you have a male friend? OMG). They eventually accept that you have friends who are boys. It takes them two years but they’re cool, now. Dad offers beer to my guy […]Read More Dear 16-year-old Me.
“Aunty, the ball fell in your garden.” This girl said, knocking on my gate this evening. I had gone outdoors with a mug of tea and a book to read. But their game had gotten interesting and soon enough, I was engrossed. I saw so much of myself in her. I was this little girl […]Read More I see myself in Her.
Never before did she take off on a road trip on her own. Afraid of losing her way and of the highway. Riding just a little above economy was enough to give her butterflies. Here She is now, off on her bike all alone. Hits the highway at 100 and does not feel a thing. […]Read More Grown up or Gone numb?
Look at what you’ve done, Taken her sanity like it was your own. Watching the fire You started, Smother it till it dies, Slowly and then all at once. You let out a smile, your bait. Like She was a kill to display on your wall. Bloody proud of the Wreck You created of an […]Read More The wreck You left behind.
The first time you returned home, you felt relief. Happiness. Protected. You wanted to make the best use of those seven days that you were home for. When things got rough away from home, you wanted to run home to your comfort zone. Once you were there, everything seemed right, in place, and you didn’t want anything to […]Read More Homecoming or Vacation from Home?
The content below is purely for fun and humour, please save the Hate for ATMs. 😀 Much before I landed there, I was warned. Informed rather, of the jokes I should expect as a South-Indian In North. Firstly, How is Gujarat North? Please explain. *rolls eyes* Did you know how much confusion the letter “H” […]Read More South-Indian In Gujarat.
1. Always pick phone calls. This may not seem like a life lesson till I actually explain what had happened. A bunch of my friends and I were chilling at a friends house after skipping class. I got a phone call from my Mom, she had this telepathy thing. Always called me up when I […]Read More 5 Life Lessons My Dog’s Death Taught Me.