BLOOD IS RED, NOT BLUE. And I’m saying it aloud, not in a WHISPER! Sanitary Napkin Ads – I couldn’t have started with something better than this. Sanitary ads – yeah, we can hop, skip, and jump. And yeah, most of us do feel low, achy, and nauseous – yet, we go about our day.
“See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.” ~ Mahatma Gandhi The year 2020 “See evil, hear evil, speak evil.” ~ 2020 Indians We celebrated the 73rd Independence of our country India from the oppressive British rulers this year – 2020 – the bonafide worse year of the century! The year 2020 – we’ve
I remember the first time mummy, papa brought you home from the hospital, you were so tiny for a newborn – whiter than the ghost but cuter than most 🙂 I remember we were in Darjeeling for our summer holidays. You were only tiny two – all adorned and wrapped in woolen, and a li’l
2020 – did you get out of the wrong side of the bed? Yes, the year 2020 is officially Sc#$#d. But personally the most exasperating year was 2018. I call it “To Flea or Not to Flea!” It was a maddening flea outbreak year for my pet labrador Joey! The flea attack was so heinous
Tips on being productive while working from home during COVID-19 pandemic I remember the last I worked from home at a stretch was when I was doing freelancing. And it was a decade back. That time I was single, had my mom take care of my meals and my siblings – who’d try to nag
If you’re privileged and have accessibility to essential commodities in life, then it’s time to make the best use of the COVID-19 Quarantine Period. Yes, you need to stay home and stay safe. But also grab on the opportunity of TIME. And if you’re working from home, you’ll be aware of the number of hours
International Women Day – celebrated around the world on March 8. The date was ensued based on several luminous historical events siphoned by women. Click and learn everything about the women’s movements that transformed female entities today. It was just another day – March 8, 2020 – Sunday. I wake up to an outflow of
Effing Weird About The Beard The worst part of having PCOS is not the lurking relatives, bantering over your head about their expectation of carrying a 10-pounder life in my uterus … no, it’s not that. It’s the effing “beard”. The struggle is real people. I get it. I feel you “Men”. I feel you!
Getting your eyebrows done is nothing less than a pain. Ask any girl. But I want my bushy eyebrows back. And it is all for its aesthetics and not some fashion fad.
Nine Months’ Wait It was a nine months’ wait before we could cradle our little one. Nine months of thinking, dodging, tripping, being apprehensive of the future with our little one. Should we have one? Can we manage our life with a new member? We haven’t done this before, so can we succeed in the
It was one of those days, when sudden plans unfold and you’re left at the office all night. Thank God for the makeshift mattress in the Production Room, else I would have sacrifice my backbone, sleeping on the chair. Now that you know we have a makeshift mattress in our office, you’ll not be surprised
Yes, the title is correct and not a clickbait. I’ve become an ADDICT. So, don’t judge me. Addiction: “Addiction is a condition that results when a person ingests a substance (e.g., alcohol,cocaine, nicotine) or engages in an activity (e.g., gambling, sex, shopping) that can be pleasurable but the continued use/act of which becomes compulsive and
14 Years, 3696 Days and 25872 Hours. That’s how many hours and days it took to make my LIFE, make me a GOOD HUMAN BEING, help me experience the BEST, CREATE, INNOVATE & PERSEVERE. 14 Years, 3696 Days and 25872 Hours are the numbers of days and hours that were defined by a set of
MONDAYS GOT ME LIKE: Don’t Give A F*&K To HATERS! I’m no preacher or teacher, but I do know a thing or two about life. You either get bothered by rejection or choke-slam the hell outta it. That’s life. It is all about having a little optimism and a lot of passion and patience. I
So, it’s 7:30 PM and 37-degree centigrade. Waiting for a cab right outside the Salt Lake. Empty cabs pass by me, one at a time, without even giving any heed to my loud ‘Bhaiyaa’. So, I try looking straight into the eyes of a lecherous middle-aged man standing next to, just to confirm and conclude