Say no to fed perspectives

“Appa, I am going to be at the protest tomorrow which will be held  at college, about the JNU issue. I might break my other leg before I come back home, if the wrong people show up,” I said jokingly to my father, three days after I broke my left ankle. “JNU? This whole Afzal... Continue Reading →

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Just some things 

Somethings are not meant to be understood, by you or by anyone else. Sometimes we just need to stop thinking, because we no longer have any solution. Some days are best to lose yourself in the flow,  rather than restricting yourself with boundaries...and the next day it's better to forget everything and go along with... Continue Reading →

Dingo and Khanna mashup

  Having shitty hands, and messing up things together, Dingo and Khanna have given us new goals of friendship. Being referred by the male part of their names, these two define women friendships in a complete non "traditional" way.  They are not those girls walking hand in hand sharing secrets about themselves and giggling while... Continue Reading →

Disillusioned Thinking 

*Same experience, with additional thoughts.  A great story, according to me, is the kind of story, which should destroy the readers mind by the end of the story. A novel whose cover displays a small boy with his hands in his pockets, walking away unhappily, is a novel, which will be about the disappointments and... Continue Reading →

unINDIAN

My eyebrows rose the first time I heard the movie's title "unIndian." This Australian romantic comedy film was directed by Anupam Sharma in 2015, starring Tannishtha Chattherjee and Brett Lee. The film is about a lady Meera, who is beautiful, dark and divorced; the Indian aunties would hit their forehead hearing the "divorce" word, just... Continue Reading →

​In the sacred hills

Last year in October, my grandma accompanied by my father and relatives, went to Tirupati. After standing eight hours in the line throughout the night they were told that the temple had been closed, and they could only go for darshan in the temple after some more hours. There is a general line and a... Continue Reading →

Smile 

Smile like you know all their secrets It burns them,  Smile like you have found all the treasure It makes them jealous,  Smile like you have stolen all the hearts  It makes them helpless, Smile like you know it all If makes them doubt themselves, But before this stop and see  If it makes you... Continue Reading →

Papaaaya

On my regular Sunday morning, mornings don’t begin until my mom starts nagging and telling me how hundreds of people are jogging outside while I lie in my bed rolled up in the warm fuzzy blanket. That’s how my Sunday’s have began until I shifted to NGV last year. Every Sunday I lay in my... Continue Reading →

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