Learning and Unlearning of Dr.Jekyll and Madam Hyde.
relax time with books or movies
If you have never tried it you will never know. When this book was offered to me I was looking at something of self help book that could help my patients. When it did, arrive I was a bit confused. It turned out to be a romance, with a half hearted coming of age and …
The sweet and sour of life between Break-up and Patch-up...about relationships and everyday joys. review of the Marathi movie Muramba. a Romcom. “Its Chinmayee’s movie,” “Its about a husband empowering his wife” It was Hobson’s choice and off we went to Samrat for the movie. Somehow I expected an near empty theatre, and to my …
Rushing through to catch the flight she realized was early, and sat down for the much needed cup of coffee, the man before her definitely a has been, fifty going on fifteen. Something very familiar about him. He looked up at her, there seem to be an anticipation of recognition. “Aren’t you, Jojo’s sister?” “yes,” …
My story by Kamala Das has a statement, “ask the books that I read why change. Ask the authors dead and alive who communicated with me and gave me the courage to be myself.” ... Did they? I do not know, I was brought up by parents and grandparents who were voracious readers, membership to …
Arjun drove all night He had to reach Panchagani by morning he would check in to the hotel freshen up. Over breakfast he had just enough time to give final touches to his presentation. Not bad he thought the going was good. Driving through the nearly empty streets unknowingly the speed had accelerated to 120km/hr. …
reblogging it as a dedication to the international handloom day.
Writing fiction is the act of weaving a series of lies to arrive at a greater truth.
“Jaya, the dress is totally faded,”
“That’s okay, Amma, but the jade green, with gold embroidery it is so beautiful” replied sushila’s daughter. Like this one here,
“I’ll get you another one from the fair,” promised Sushila,”This one is frayed,”
This was the same promise Tahira had made to Jasmine, her daughter when she took the dress, from her yearning hands to deliver it to Jemina Khan, the woman whom she worked for, it brought home 150/- Rs. For the day, that took care of the day’s expense. She had to run the house till Abdul returned from Kabul.
to care about weaving, to make weavings is to be in touch with a long human tradition. We have people woven, first baskets and then cloth for thousands of years, but for…
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