A light, honest, and humorous take on how time and life events quietly shape us lowering our emotional volume, sharpening our perspective, and teaching us to laugh even when life feels like a personal attack. Relatable, reflective, and written with warmth, this piece is about growing wiser without growing heavier.
Category Archives: Women
** What’s Your Favorite Thing to Cook (And do women ever truly have one?)**
A gentle reflection on food, love, and the quiet ways women pour themselves into every meal. From idli–vada mornings to Andhra-style banana leaf feasts, this piece explores the flavours, emotions, and small rituals that make cooking a soft place of comfort.
My First Computer (Actually, My First Laptop)
A heartfelt and lightly humorous reflection on getting my first laptop much later in life—during my fashion designing days. A story about arriving late, learning slowly, and discovering that sometimes intention matters more than timing.
NIHSHABD (Beginnings Moving with Fear, Choosing to Begin)
An introvert’s honest reflection on fear, hesitation, and the quiet courage it takes to begin anyway. Not fearless, not loud just moving forward, step by trembling step, with love, humour, and a silent strength called Nihshabd.
What Do I Complain About the Most?
A poetic confession about why I complain, what hides beneath it, and how every complaint is really just care wearing a little drama.
My Favorite Sports (A Love Story with Interruptions)
A funny, heartfelt take on loving cricket with emotional boundaries and playing badminton only in imagination. A poetic, relatable story of busy schedules, missed matches, and laughing at life’s little interruptions.
What Would I Do If I Won the Lottery? A Dream That Touches Hearts
If I won the lottery, I wouldn’t chase luxury—I’d chase freedom, peace, and dreams rooted in love. From a small cozy home to empowering women and treasuring simple joys, here’s what my heart truly desires.
Women Who Start Late Are Not Weak, They Are Wiser
Starting late doesn’t mean starting weak. It often means a woman was busy surviving, holding everyone together, and choosing responsibility over herself. This is a reminder that every woman’s timing is valid—and courage has no deadline.
🌙 “The Day I Lost My Daydream”🌙
A wandering daydream slips out of my mind like a mischievous child, and I chase it through memories, moments, and quiet corners until it returns home to me, reminding me that even runaway dreams always find their way back.
When Education Was Not Enough: A Womans Reality
Education gives a woman knowledge, but life teaches her reality.
This piece reflects on the quiet struggles, emotional strength, and truths a woman faces when education alone is not enough.