Impossibility is sort of phantasmagoria and we go after it not knowing what it is.
Before you go on to tell me exactly why and how important it is, just hear me out.
In this era of fake news, fake degrees and fake people, fake research, etc. how can anyone claim to be an intellectual?
I am educated but not learned.
When I look at the photos in the yearbooks I only see a shadow of a girl, smiling a broken smile.
How many more bubbles will we burst?
I go two steps forward and one step back, I am used to it now.
Social work is wrongly been assumed to be glamorous, a badge to pin on your chest and to show your future boss that you care.
"Bade bade deshon main aisi choti choti baatein....hoti rehti hai" ( In big countries, little little things like this keep happening)
The choice to take a year off, smack bam in the middle of a full year of studies, my Master's degree nonetheless wasn't easy or even pre-empted. But it was a decision I had to make when I was pushed to the brink of my patience. Some would call me crazy for doing that. You must be wondering, a blog should start with an introduction of sorts. But I have never been one for introductions. In fact, I am very bad at them. I am not trying to be arrogant. My name won't matter to you unless I have met you and if I have and you're close enough, you can recognise me from the first sentence.