In the era where there is a public outrage against “overweight ism”, and out burst against body shaming due to few increased pounds, I’m here to tell tales about the undisclosed frustrations of thin-shaming and skinny shaming.. 5.3” tall and 42 kgs…it’s ME. Why have you become so thin? Is the first compulsory 10 mark question I have been answering all through my life. The … Continue reading Terrible tales of our weighing scales…
I love to paint and write. Here I am, bringing both my favorite things together #tellingtales Continue reading Tiny stories
Random ramblings of stay at home woman… The most dreading questions What do you do all day? –I do work just like you. How do you kill time whole day sitting at home? –If you have some spare time give me I actually need it! Trust me, really. How can you sit at home after a good education- –Walk the road I have travelled, if … Continue reading Ramblings of stay at home woman
What does it take to live a life with 10k Instagram followers, 1k Facebook friends, Exotic vacations with Enticing food spread, ever cooperative & mushy spouse, well behaved kids, coveted independence, enjoyable weekends and a rewarding career? Doesn’t this sound like a poetry. Trust me, it exists. Mark Zuckerberg’s company keeps reiterating that this poetic lifestyle does exist. Does this mean that, only all these … Continue reading P for Perfectly Imperfect life..
Ambivalence of the motherhood.. Motherhood is a surreal mix of reality and fantasy. Every day, a mother is torn between overflowing affection, attachment, adoration and indignation. A mother becomes a living contradiction. The baby knows only one way of expressing its discomfort, crying. Realisation of this fact, makes a mother more helpless. The sleepless nights and urge to nourish the baby is a vicious cycle. … Continue reading Ambivalence of the motherhood…
Love is not about two people seeing the same world together… Love is two different people enjoying two different world together. Walk with me, hold my hands, show me the world you see, teach me all that you love. Let me be a part of everything that gives you joy, share everything that makes you who you are. Will show you how much you are loved. … Continue reading Love is….
I don’t want to fight for my gender equality. I don’t want to be compared with other women, let alone men. Comparison leads to competition. I’m not interested in competing. I dont want to run any race. In fact I strive to bring a better me each day. Eventually I focus to bring out the best of myself. I am my own exemplar. I admire … Continue reading A proud imperfectly perfect Woman!