Of Memories and Nostalgia: The Call of the Cauliflower, Musings About Grandmother, India
It was a lazy, rainy morning in New Delhi. The kind of day when all you want to do is sit by the window and breathe in the fresh air. I was in my second year, pursuing my BA in advertising at…
In my life, the benefits of writing have been profound.
Back in my school days, I remember envying kids who came to class visibly cool and composed just before a test. I, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck; worried, apprehensive, and unsure of myself.
No matter how hard…
Random Act of Kindness at the Store
A few days ago, I accompanied my mother to the newly opened store for household products, gift items, etc. It was a casual day out that soon turned into my real-life kindness story, thanks to one man's act of kindness!
We browsed the attractive items on display and,…
My Tryst With the Common Cold
I still remember that cold and gloomy winter evening.
I was staying home from school the last few days thanks to the same-old, nagging problem that would always catch up on me in winter - that brutal, heartless, and severely distressing common cold.
Fed up with feeling sick and…
Children Are Wonderful Teachers
Our learning begins at an early age. It starts with our parents, grandparents, friends, and teachers. Slowly, our education, relationships, and careers mould us into the person we are. But the learning doesn't stop here.
Every person we meet has something valuable to teach us - even children. Often, we underestimate…
True Story About Doing the Right Thing
Occasionally, we experience incidents in our lives that challenge us to choose the right path over the easy one. This is a story that I hope will inspire others, especially children, to do the right thing.
It was a sweltering summer day. The sun was shining brightly, and…
Kindness and Its Rewards - True Kindness Story
From a young age, my parents have taught me the importance of giving generously to those in need.
Out of habit, whenever there is something I can spare, I give it to someone on the streets.
Last week, as I left the house to…
My maternal grandmother (Nani) was one of the gentlest, most loving ladies I have ever known. Her unwavering faith in God, as well as her kind, compassionate, and caring nature, truly defined her as a person and made her the beautiful human being she was.
The oldest of seven siblings, my Nani was a…
