
We think teething is something we outgrow. A phase of early years—tiny teeth, restless nights, discomfort that passes with time. But life has a way of proving otherwise. Because growth…at any stage,has its own kind of teething. Not visible. Not always understood. But deeply felt. There are phases when something new is trying to emerge…

Why are you so quiet? Today you have been lost!! How come you have a headache; you hardly talk now a days!!! Sometime back used to get questions from people around me. Couldn’t answer as didn’t have one. Inside though I was living in a market place….sounds familiar????? “There is no such thing as a…

“The Shape of Space” There is a word in Japanese—Ma. It does not translate easily. It is often described as “space,” But not emptiness. It is the pause between two notes, the silence that allows sound to exist, the distance that gives form to what is present. Without it, everything collapses into noise. There is…

Ladakh is often introduced as a destination— a place to tick off, photograph, and move on from. I had the same feelings when i decided to go. Plan was to go solo but decided to join a group…. The bikers and all!!!!! That is precisely why it risks being misunderstood. To call it a tourist…

Some days, life feels like a race. But on other days… it feels like kabaddi. Not about speed, but about breath. सिर्फ़ भागने का खेल नहीं, बल्कि ठहरकर, संभलकर… सही वक्त पर लौट आने का खेल। The Game Begins There is always a line. A boundary. एक सीमा— जिसे पार करते ही आप सिर्फ़ देख…
Open mics have become a part of my life — one weekend every month, for the past two years. It’s been a journey of discovery, expression, and connection. I even introduced my son to it; he’s a pianist and a writer, and watching him share his art fills me with pride. But this blog isn’t…

I’ve always believed that some books find you at just the right time. For me, Devi by Prasun Roy was one of those unexpected finds. I discovered it randomly while scrolling through my Kindle — and guess what? It was Navratri! The timing couldn’t have been more perfect. What started as a casual pick quickly…
Sunrise and this view stirs always something anew something beautiful, bringing different emotions to surface. #BlogchatterHalfMarathon

When something triggers the bittersweet memories of our childhood, people like me write it….

These words are my emotions about the small thing that I long for as a women after so many years of being married my go to place.