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Life after Life... A story to remember.

Life after Life  I n about 795.09 crores people staying on this globe, our job is to find that one person we can call home, yet our entire life goes by choosing that one person. Why is it so difficult to call them ours? Has our check list got longer or has it turned tougher for anyone to fit? Over the years, we have upgraded ourselves from “holding hands on engagement date” to “Situation-ships even at the age of 16.” May be love has different form, age and shape now but the core meaning and feeling of holding hand for the first time will always remain old school.  May be eating Maska bun and Irani chai at Bombay café has lost its cool now, but the first date shall remain unaltered corner in the hearts forever. May be first rain is no more under umbrellas, but the first rain under the car roof still gives butterflies. One such story, is of Dr. Shah and Mrs. Shah, a perfect Maska ban chai couple. Seeing them reminds us of those old handwritten love letters, footpath vali chai a...

Relations are Brittle

 R elations, an integral part of humans. Relations are everchanging and ever sweethearts in our lives. Maybe we don’t know but our lives revolve and evolve around them.   Relations are fragile which basically balances itself on a thin string. If we peep into the history all the major turn points are based on the fact “saving relations.” Why is it so important for us to save the relations? Why do we protect relations more than our self-esteem? Why does it matter to have anyone with us? Does being alone hurt that much? Probably we will never be able to answer any of these questions unless we experience being alone or experience any moment where we have to choose between oneself and relations. I guess our hearts will always crave in the evening for the song “ किसका रस्ता देखे , ऐ दिल , ऐ सौदाई ?” Today’s blog is about Mr. and Mrs. Desai, sweet, peace-loving couple. Mr. Desai would go to his job every day and Mrs. Desai would complete the homely matters. No expectations,...

Breaking the Silence

      Breaking the Silence S ilence, a word that initiates a trigger in our mind. It does not make sound but has the power to surrender oneself. Silence may give us a comfortable space to live or sometimes it just gives numbness. Silence may show the powerful side of one or may depict depression of another. It may show a sign of adjustment or an adjustment with a grief of compromise on self-respect. They say silence is the symbol of strength, does this count even when silence suffocates a relation? This blog has been started to share the stories of infertility warriors. Infertility warriors, word is used very casually now but no one understands the pain, agony, disappointments behind sufferings. Couple becomes an infertility warrior when they fight against the society and their internal insecurities just to simply enjoy the joy of parenthood. Parenthood is a blessing which only us humans, homo sapiens have been given. Somehow if we think we all live to reproduce. R...