Freedom to me these days is taking off my mask in the traffic for a second to inhale fresh air and then putting it back on Freedom isn’t constant,But the longing is. A hundred years ago the ones who...
Just today I saw a picture from NatGeo on Instagram, and it was that of a tunnel. Strangely, I remember going through a lot of tunnels as a child, but I cannot recall any recent experience of the same....
Who are the best kind of people? I just realised yesterday. More like I even found out that I too have been the best version of myself once or twice, and I was proud of it. But more than...
The festival of Uttarayan recently went by, and sitting on the terrace, catching up about everything uniquely eventful in the year of 2020. I didn’t have much to say except the fact that I did a lot of cooking...
I have often noticed how the most genius of people might have rather twisted ideas, would be absent-minded or simply lost. They might also be impertinently proud or maybe even shy. But where does eccentricity come from? While the...