I Don’t Have A Home

I lived in a huge house, in a joint family of sorts, and since in those days, I was the only child living full-time in the house, I was pampered to bits. I roamed around in nothing but a pair of shorts in the summer heat, running up and down the flight of stairs of the majestic house, the house that held years of historical enigma, and gave birth to one of the greatest writers of the time.

Ek Chutki Sindoor

It was only after my exam that I noticed that my boyfriend was not eating anything either. This covert was easier than solving the cube root of 3645 – He had been fasting as well. No, he did not believe in it, he did not think that staying hungry for someone for a day could add incremental years to one’s life, and yes, he’s a big-time foodie.

Pink/Consent

So now, when they see girls wearing jeans and skirts (so different from what they have seen their mothers and grandmothers wear), or girls drinking alcohol (something that only men drink in their families while women sit separately talking about pressure cookers and bharta recipes), their brains automatically infer that these girls aren’t good.

Stop Leching, Stop Licking

What I did next, was pretty shocking to me in hindsight, and might be hilarious to you now. As I tiptoed ahead with my friend towards them, they expected me to get angry or shout at them.But what we did was downright unexpected.

I Hear Voices – Of Course I am Crazy

Would you believe someone who says he heard voices? Would you be open enough to consider the possibility that he is not lying or isn’t hallucinating? Would you be able to open up your mind slightly to believe that there could be a phenomenon that science cringes to justify?