Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 3
Every person has his own aura to spread. Today, in my memories I remember an old uncle who loved me like an angel. My Fresh Pen acknowledges him as “Pinky Mama”. He lived in...
Every person has his own aura to spread. Today, in my memories I remember an old uncle who loved me like an angel. My Fresh Pen acknowledges him as “Pinky Mama”. He lived in...
After a long time, I reminded myself of the teachings I learnt from Bapuji during school. Now I am a mother and it’s again that time of my life where I read what qualities...
My maternal grandmother used to live with me. So naturally, I was very attached to her and was her favourite too. I have grown up admiring her, be it for good or bad. And...
Welcome to a new series of posts where I will take you to the untouched box of memories from my past. The oldest of my memories are just flashes of my childhood. I have...
As I approach the end of the My Friend Alexa Campaign, this is my final post in the series. Today, the topic is everyone’s favourite and easy to enjoy and read. Let’s understand unconditional...
Every year, Indians celebrate Navratri with huge indulgence. There is a sense of happiness and a feeling of festivity in the air. India celebrates this festival as one. And every state enjoys garba in...
As Navratri arrives, there comes a series of festivals in India. And whenever festivals are around the corner, the heart beats with excitement. There is happiness in the air. Everybody wants to meet their friends...
I have gathered many ways to feel happy in the times when it is difficult to. And I have shared with you all to make you feel the same. Today also, the topic for...
It has been 10 months since my writing has evolved in the form of blogging and started getting recognised. I owe this little success to many of the people around and my virtual friends....
I told you before that it is hard to achieve a balance between knowledge and wish. Why so? Because we lack coordination between the two. Many times, we do something that we don’t want...