When the newness of things sometimes overwhelmed me, I craved for a corner that I could call mine, my tranquil locus.
Even though a mild one, the war with Covid-19 seemed tough on the body but tougher on the mind. As mornings stretched into days and days turned into nights, we lost track of ti
Staring at the plethora of cosmetics on the shelf and couldn’t stop myself from wonder how silly little incidents make up this journey called married life.
Journey to perfection is never easy! But being a perfectionist bride is even tougher!
I wonder how, after marriage, life changes differently for the man and the woman and how deeply rooted these gender roles are in our society! How we gradually imbibe the culture unconsciously!
Every bride goes through this awkward phase of life where she struggles to accept and be accepted by her new family and surroundings. On this road to acceptance, we often tend to become a new person. It almost feels like a metamorphosis.