When death arrives…

… it is nothing like you can imagine! If you haven’t seen it up close yourself, there is nothing that you can even compare it with. As children, whenever a death occurred in someone’s house, we would never be taken to see them. It was only our parents who went. My first encounter with seeing…

A Birthday Letter To My Son

Dear Chintu, I was reading an article on tinybuddha about how it is the little things that actually matter in life. All this while I knew that I wanted to write down something for your first birthday, maybe a letter, a blog post or just a journal entry, which I may show you some day…

Pregnancy Diary – 16.03.2017

I don’t know what it will take to prove to people that my rib bone may actually be fractured and that I am in immense pain. Just because I am trying to manage everything and going about doing the usual things, everyone assumes that the pain is gone and I am all fine. Well, I…