The First Draft Will Always Be Rubbish…..

And so will the second. The third too will, probably. But that's okay. Some days you'll write one paragraph after another only to realize you don’t have a fucking clue what you are doing. By the time you're done you'll want to slash lines across the computer screen. Other days you'll simply stare at the screen… Continue reading The First Draft Will Always Be Rubbish…..

Write a 300 word essay on ‘My Self’

My name is ____________. It was given to me by my grandmother. I had no say in the matter. I wasn’t asked. My school was picked out by my parents and they decided when I was ready for it. Society determined the subjects I would study; and their relative importance in my life. Maths, I was… Continue reading Write a 300 word essay on ‘My Self’

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What Boston Legal taught me about Men and Relationships.

Some context for the uninitiated - Long long time ago, before lockdown confined us to our homes and turned us into digital entertainment junkies glued to our screens, before Netflix and Prime and Hotstar became ubiquitous household items, when the nation wanted to know nothing at all from a screaming maniac, when YouTube was known for videos and not… Continue reading What Boston Legal taught me about Men and Relationships.

Trekking to Kalsubai

Life is strange. It sometimes gets you to do things without you realizing what it is you're doing. You just throw the punch, you simply continue walking, you refuse to stop and you never realize - you were actually fighting. And what's more - that you chose to fight. Trekking to Kalsubai is one such fight - one that you never realize you're in while it's happening - only when it's done, and only once you've won.