We are all different. A simple statement that speaks volumes. I love Pani Puri and I know people who don’t. There are some who hate Chinese. A concept alien to me but I’ll give it to them. To each it’s own. We are not born same, we don’t look same, we don’t dress same and…… Continue reading Putting people under same blanket.
Ok so no cliched beginnings here. I’m talking about moving to a new place. I wholeheartedly wanted to start poetically, even searched Google for hyperbolic poems that describe with beauty the art of packing one’s useful and useless home items and unpacking them. The therapy involved in it because everything is about therapy these days…… Continue reading New places