Do you know how it feels to realise that all you've been trying to do all your life is looking for validation in your own eyes?
I love it when strangers try to correct my worldview as if theirs is any more accurate than mine.
n a world where being a woman is treated lke an excuse, we spend all year trying to fit into the man's world and proving to them that we can do what they do, never asking the same of them.
People's auras are what they want it to be.
I write about this not simply because I feel like adding to the vast body of views out there. I am also not writing this in outrage, in fact, my personal stake in this is simply that I am a responsible Indian citizen on the right side of the law, that's it.
Leaving something for the next generation is like writing your name on a foggy glass which disappears as the glass clears. It doesn't matter.
The truth is, Valentine's is great for those of us who watch. But there's a thorn on every rose.
A while has transpired between then and now.
Too much happened too fast, like a plot twist in a book. But unlike the reader, I can't go back a few pages to reread and understand what happened.
We've become so comfortable in our own lack of safety having accepted danger as just a daily thing.