It was long ago this post was written “Is my life different than my naani? The point may have lost the steam, but still sharing the part 3 in continuation with the last two posts. Had written this post long time back but never got to publish. So, it may not make sense …
Is My Life Different Than My Naani? Take 3—Solutions on Board! Read More »
Confronting bitter truths, in public or solitude, is uneasy. It leads to a lot of dust all around, and questions, and negative opinion. Why to disturb the universal equilibrium by looking at the problem in the eye? The standard line of reasoning that sprouts from the other ends is, “Everyone has to do it, …
“You don’t know how to hang clothes for drying properly,” my Naani ma (maternal grandmother) once said to me. The 13 or 14 year old me was recklessly spreading them on a wire at the terrace during winters, fast winding up an errand mum had assigned me. What a skill to be learnt, …