I earlier wrote about how I discovered, “I was a natural storyteller.” Not because I chose it.Not because I practiced it.But…
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I’m hungry. Always! Okay, if not always, then most of the times. It doesn’t matter how long ago was my…
I have always been a storyteller. Not by choice. Not because I wanted to be. But because I had to…
I live in the Room 101. Room 101 exists. It is not a concept. It is not a theory. It’s…
I do not know when it began. The peeling. Maybe it was always happening, so slow and quiet that I never noticed it at first. And now, here I am. Still peeling. Still pulling at layer after layer, thinking—each time—that surely this must be the last one. But there is always more. More to strip away. More to lose. What if, after all of this, there is nothing left? Just hollow space where something should have been. I do not have answers yet. But maybe it is enough to just pause. To sit with the layers, with the fog, with the uncertainty.
मेरे पास एक सूटकेस है। मैं कहीं भी जाऊं, मैं कुछ भी करूं, या मैं कितनी ही तेज़ी से दौड़ूँ,…
The piece expresses a personal perspective on Delhi’s alarming air quality, linking it to the author’s father’s worsening health due to asthma. The article contrasts differing AQI measurement systems, emphasizing the confusion created by media sensationalism. It calls for public understanding and collaboration across regions to tackle air pollution effectively.
Did COVID-19 actually originate from bats? What does the research say? First thing first, SARS-CoV-2 did not emerge through laboratory…
देशद्रोह के मामले आपने बहुत सुने होंगे। आए दिन कोई न कोई देशद्रोह के मामले मैं गिरफ़्तार किया जा रहा…
As the year counts its final minutes in the Western hemisphere, I pause and look back at 2018 to see…