Category: diva di’vine

  • Healing the Mother on Mother’s day

    Healing the Mother on Mother’s day

    Its mother’s day. What can I gift my mother for mother’s day. We have been fed with amazing stories of mothers, Kunti, Jijabhai’s and Kaikeyi’s. From our tradition. Coming to independent India we have the all we have that lady I forget her name, the abused sacrificing doormat mother. I think her name was Sulochana…

  • Veiled words

    Veiled words

    Its the world Hijaab day. How and why and what about it is here in a blog I wrote last year. But over the year here are two interesting point of views that i came across. “What is it about Islam, I thought, that can make a woman so strong that she no longer strives…

  • To personalize workstation or not

    To personalize workstation or not

    I am looking at this perch used by sentry of the building, he has made it very comfortable, it is like his personal living room, untidy, comfortable, when he is not running errands or talking to the watchmen of the other buildings he is sitting in this niche viewing the clipping on his Smartphone until…

  • A quest for Padmavati.

    A quest for Padmavati.

    Purba Ray tweeted, that Padmawati was Padwaiting… But Padmawaiting is present continuous tense , we are dealing with past confused and tense. It was so confusing! Forget the second cup of coffee; even Google Mata is not able to sift the facts. My own information herding begins with an encounter with Rani Padmini once a…

  • Writing Right Retreat

    Writing Right Retreat

    Noololyako chenni, noololyako   the base voice of the singer was crooning.  Asking his glamorous lady love, why doesn’t she spin? “ratiyillelo jaana ”she replies, that she needs a spinners wheel…the dialogue goes on in the nasal twang of the folk singers. Once upon a time these singers would never enter Durbar-e-khaas. But the song is…

  • Wish list ter santa.

    Originally posted on Parwatisingari's Weblog: Hello santa, I am pondering over my wish list for Christmas. This letter is to  Santa Claus who sings and lives in the North Pole  and  not Santa Singh friend of Banta Singh. I knew of your existences when I was a little girl at Manipal. You were there at…