On Cheating and Other Such Sparkly Things
I think the world can be easily divided into two types in a lot of ways. One of them is this: Those who cheat and those who don’t.
Navigating complex emotions of jealousy, ambition, insecurity, joy, fear, peace, anger, happiness, betrayal, contentment, disappointment, love.
I think the world can be easily divided into two types in a lot of ways. One of them is this: Those who cheat and those who don’t.
A lot of men admit to having been attracted to an older woman at some point of time in their lives. Whether it was the adolescent yearnings towards the teacher/neighbor’s wife/friend’s mother or the preference in the later years for mature women (whether it is actualized or not), there definitely…
My journey through the years traced in a different wish-list at each age – from childhood innocence to adult aspirations.
For ten years I have believed that I was in love. Mad, wild, passionate, head-throbbing, nerve-searing love. And in love with someone who didn’t love me. Or care for me. Or respect me. Or even treat me as a human being. Recently I met someone else who made me feel…
Bridget Jones, Ally McBeal & the girls of SATC embody the real struggles of modern urban single women – juggling work, relationships, and societal expectations.
I don’t lieI just make the truth a little less easy to findHide-and-seek is best played between two people If I am foundI don’t runThis is not tag and I don’t mix games I find tag mind-numbingHunting is quite different from chasingI stake out, I stalk and I pounce Sometimes…
I kept a diary for 4 years till I transitioned into blogging all my thoughts.I have still kept those diaries though and once in a while I look through to see what life was like then.Some excerpts from my last diary that I called ‘A walk back into reality’: ———————————————5…
Lately I’ve been feeling like I’ve been too tame and safe, not done enough in my years to have a life I can be proud of.
The next time you hear about a victim of abuse and think of her (or him) as weak, think again. Violence is so much more complex than you know.
There was a death. And I watched who was allowed to grieve and who was required to show strength. It made me ponder masculinity.