Super-Sensitive Issue! I need to speak in a meticulously measured tone because I would not have the bleakest of support even from my close friends and family quarters on this. I do not have a well-defined and technical understanding of what the new contentious farm…
I don’t want to say this, but I should’ve trusted my instincts when I tossed in my hand a 150 odd-paged book, in an inviting hard cover. The enticement was set in bold “PAULO COELHO”. I should’ve guessed it had nothing to offer than selling…
It was 7:50 am on a Wednesday morning. I must have slept through the entire journey from my home to Pothimala in Guru Har Sahai. Waking up to a sudden thud that felt like a flight roughing through a bad weather, I sat up and…
What an inappropriate cover image to represent a blog on anxiety, depression and something as solemn as suicide. Get up from the judgment seat, please! A smiling face, a friendly person, a successful achiever, a beautiful model, a sociable dame, a ‘got-it-all-under-control’ guy are the…
On the 5th of April, at 8:40 pm, my phone rang, it was my mom calling. I clinched the phone between my tilted head and neck while switching off the table lamps that gave a soft, warm glow to every corner of my bedroom. Shutting…