A Chartered Accountant by profession...wife...mom...a blogging enthusiast...the philosophical, perceptive thinker in me at times impels me to come up with thought-provoking write-ups that are usually inspired from human behaviours and daily life experiences
A cute poem which describes a woman's joy when she enjoys ice-cream all by herself after a long time. She reminisces the good old days when she was a carefree girl.
The author vividly describes a beautiful morning and wonders how time flies and how little moments bring immense joy.
The author brings out the plight of a girl who was raised as an independent woman but later expected to mould herself as per the norms of the patriarchal society.
Are we losing ourselves to the daily drudgery of life? The author suggests some useful ways which would prevent us from succumbing to the everyday grind and lead a stress-free life.
As parents, it's easy to behave in gender biased ways and hard to challenge traditional norms. But it's more important that you might think! Here's why!
It may seem as if there is no hope in this world for an independent woman. But times are changing, and sometimes, you do meet the few people who appreciate the real you.
Should you go in for an arranged marriage? And if yes, what do you need to look for? Here's how one friend came to the other's rescue.
Many of us are consumed by apprehensions of 'looking' older and hence start working to look good, with some extreme behaviour. But is it healthy?
"If they are like this today, what if I end up being their puppet tomorrow? I would certainly not be happy if they keep dictating over me even if it is for my own good..."
With Halloween around, a little mother-daughter interaction on the subject led this author to share with us some quite profound nuggets about the parenting life. Read on!
I compromised with myself for my loved ones all my life, lost out on what I could have been. Now, as I grow older, I ask myself, was it all worth it?
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