I am an artist Words are my paint I use them to colour emotions Laughter, surprise, joy or pain Life is my canvas My feelings
People are like books Don’t judge them by their covers For what’s on display and what is inside Differs from one to another Some books
May you indulge and not gain an ounce May Goddess Laxmi shower you with Euros and Pounds May you look like a Pataka on Diwali
Anju was fascinated by the sight of Mrs Broota popping in one scrumptious laddu after another into her garishly painted mouth in quick succession. She
With Diwali around the corner and the Wedding Season close on its heels, Shopping is the thing on everyone’s mind. Clothes shopping, being the foremost.
When I was 15 years old Maa asked me to start fasting on Mondays, to ensure that I ‘get a Husband like Lord Shiva’. And
Why are words so important to women everywhere? Why do they need words from us, to show that we care? Why the need to spell
This is a fable of long ago you’ve probably heard it but I’ll tell you once more It’s about an Oyster and a grain of
It had come to him prematurely. He shone in an area which was dreaded by others, who wondered how he could be so unaware of
Your strength is in being together! You are nothing on your own! Some of you will leave us, most of you will stay, while still