Category Archives: Soul

Things I/We can learn from Romeo and Leaia!


Its been quiet a ride with these two furry babies of mine. I learnt so much from both of them…its time I thought I should share it with other. Some musings in no particular order :) Romeo: – When the … Continue reading

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Talking about the dolls and the toys…..!


Ive been crying watching the videos of how a 5 yr old girl was violated. I cant even get myself to write what was done to her, you all can read/watch on the wen. I can just pray that the … Continue reading

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So long gone….but hey!


Its been quiet sometime sinceĀ I last wrote here….but then hey….who is complaining when you have dirty nappies to change, food to prepare and yes work that needs to be delivered month after month :) No thats not the reason for … Continue reading

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Telephone Diaries…..!


Remember the good old days when you had a phone (I loved the ones where to dial a number we had to spin a wheel and it created a whirling motion!) and next to it was a mandatory phone diary, … Continue reading

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The happiness and the guilt……


Its going to be 6 months since we have Aaleiya in our lives and everyday is a blessing from the Gods or Powers to be. She lights up every moment of our lives. What bothers me is that past few … Continue reading

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Only a mother……


Only a mother…… will stay awake the whole night to ensure that one mosquito doesnt bite her baby. will make sure that she hugs her girl when she sleeps. will sneak out of office just to see the smile of … Continue reading

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Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high…..


……Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake! Tagore. This was the poem I grew up with. The whole world is talking about the shame that India just saw. A woman not just gang raped but mercilessly … Continue reading

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