Because the evenings are hard on me- A letter to my elder brother

Some evenings are hard because I need someone to whom I can narrate all my stories without being judged. I call for someone whom I can hug tightly & hang on the shoulder, remaining still for hours together with a hope in my heart that somebody would remain with me throughout the fight which I…

Materialistic Childhood and adulthood

The sun was about to set and my head was high on what the Indian Labour law deals with. My mom asked me to get some milk from the nearby dairy. I picked up my iPod and headed towards the shop. I was enjoying the mist, sunset and the beautiful songs when I saw two…

Things to do when you miss your sibling

1. Wear their clothes That’s the best way and it really works. You can feel the fragrance of their body and perfume, both at the same time. It’s like your sibling walks with you almost all the time. (I have a no of T-Shirts and sweat shirts which are smuggled from Canada by my brother…

The last words from my grandfather

  It was my cousin’s wedding and since my exams were going on, I showed up on the last minute just to attend the main function. It was good, meeting your family members whom you didn’t know that they even existed in this world and then finally meeting your grandparents. Since my dad left his…

Why breaking up with your best friend is not that worst?

The best friend that I had In my school days, I was a complete alien to this world. The things which I loved wearing was track suits in winters, guy T-shirts and shots in the summers, and when there was some party, I used to be the saddest person to attend it because probably I…

And, she left him for her family

“Love marriage”this word haunts almost everyone, especially Indian parents. When I was a kid and I used to attend marriages of friends and relatives. I always used to hear one of these words love or arranged. Fundamentally, one thing was clear to me in my childhood itself that love marriage meant that the kids weren’t…

Sometimes relations are by soul and not by blood

My Soul Brother Before going to Jaipur, I had enough brothers and I was happy to have them. The door of having another brother was closed and locked. But, some doors are locked to be opened for when someone really special knocks on it. Some friends are just friends while other become best friends, but…

Being alone doesn’t mean that you are lonely

I am away from home these days as I am interning with a human rights organization in Jaipur, Rajasthan. I have neither any relatives nor any friends who reside in this city. I am all alone, but I am not lonely. I am finding this experience to be the best one so far. I feel…