The toughest thing about growing up

Somewhere between the stress of exams and the stress of growing up is a quiet realization that slowly creeps in. … More

Grief, Without Loss.

Grief, without loss, is like having the ghost of your loved one around, but it’s not haunting. It’s heartbreaking. My … More

3 Months Later…

I realised I haven’t done a…regular post in years. Not that I have an avid reading crowd that follows my blog, but sometimes it’s helpful to just capture everything in one place. Mainly so that I can read it years later and laugh at my old-self and how naive (or stupid) I was.

Dogumentary – Part 2

Although I will go ahead and preach about how we should be patient with our family as we all grow old together, I am absolutely sure that I will not practice what I preach. Because my parents have seen me throw tantrums as a 6 year old, 20 years later, we can throw tantrums together. There’s nothing wrong in that. Who else can we be ourselves with apart from our families?

Dogumentary – Part 1

I can write a whole book about us. Part 2 will be more about my sister and our travel adventure. But for now, if you have a soul sister, related or otherwise, send them some love. Because you’re sure as hell lucky if you have someone half as awesome as my sister.

On October 3rd

n an Indian household, grounded can mean two things – 1, being brought back to your humble state by being hit with what touches the ground – chappals; and 2, making chutney.

Colour

Just because a person is white, doesn’t mean they’re all privileged. Just because a person is black, doesn’t mean they’re all ready to attack you. Just because someone is brown, doesn’t mean they work in IT.