Disclaimer: This article is not related to any religion nor am I promoting any religion. I am simply narrating a story which I find very inspiring. The protagonist of this story just happens to be considered and worshiped as a god in Hinduism. First of all I will explain what the title means. Ranchod, is one of … Continue reading Random Musings: Ranchod
Hey guys starting a new segment on my blog. Beautiful Mondays. Here I will post one of my clicks on every Monday. Most of the photographs are clicked on my mobile phone. I strongly believe that although the quality of the camera matters, you don't need a fancy camera to click beautiful photographs. For me, … Continue reading Beautiful Mondays
Okay, so this particular post should have happened a long time back. I am at least three weeks too late for this post. But as the Hindi proverb goes, देर आये, दुरुस्त आये. (Translation: Better late than never.) So, here goes... Anyone who has read my post on the three month anniversary of my blog, 10 Things no … Continue reading Celebrating 50 Followers!!!
Okay, so I am new to this. I am NOT so good at thank you speeches and all that. I am more of 'direct approach' kind of a girl. Many would call me blunt. Some might even find my way of being nice, offensive. So we can safely say that giving a thank you speech is not … Continue reading FRIENDS FOR DAYS
Hello everyone! The Wander is back!!!! I know... I know... It has been ages since I last wrote a proper post. The last time I wrote something was on 20th of March, 2017. Post that little post I almost completely disappeared into the face of the earth. I occasionally resurfaced to post the weekly dose … Continue reading I Am Back!!!
I was at the tailor yesterday. He had to take measurements and yet again, his hands were where it shouldn’t be. They always were but with my mother not around, it was more obvious now. I walked out wondering why he felt like he could. Maybe I should’ve panicked. I should’ve screamed and said “What are you doing?” But I was silent. I had told myself it’s part of life as a woman. Maybe I look like someone he could take advantage of. Maybe it’s not his fault that he feels entitled. Maybe it’s.. me. Is it me?
I told my mother later that day, “If this man was bad at his job, he’d be in jail for molestation already.” She shrugged and told me it’s who he is. She asked me why I couldn’t find another tailor. That sounded like a normal question to which I responded that not everyone can…
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