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  • Dear Dadubhai – A Letter To My Maternal Grandfather

      Dear Dadubhai, This is my first letter to you. Though I have never seen you in my life, but I had a number of conversations with you. Since childhood, I am hearing about you from Maa. She told me many stories of you. I had grown up by hearing your stories, Dadu. The day…

  • I Bleed Red

      I bleed red. Every month, I bleed red. When the days are around, When the cycle starts its count, I bleed red. It gives me a chance, To grow, to bloom, To nurture, to transform, To give birth, to reborn. Yes, I bleed red. It gives me the pain, It gives me the reason,…

  • A Letter To My Father

      Dear Dad, Thanks for gifting me a fairytale in your palace. A royal palace decorated with thousands of shimmering stars and hundreds of flickering candles. A palace where dreams adorn my every day, love paves my every way. Where sunshine is my crown, and rainbow is my bracelet. Thanks for making me the best…

  • The Idea Of ‘Freedom’ From Different Perspectives

      Few days ago, I asked my friends and everyone around me, “What is freedom to you?” I received many replies, but among all, these three replies touched my heart, and somewhere deep, I found my own words in them. Have a look here: Freedom is a myth. Rather it is like sheath that covers…

  • We could have

      Yes, we could have but, Lived the dream we saw together. But you decided to reach to the peak first, And I choose to walk slow, enjoying the little things around me and listening to their stories, to feel come alive. May be, you have won the race, and climbed high, But, I have…