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…During this season she loved to go for long bike rides and enjoyed challenging the winds while they threatened to throw the bike off-balance. Her laughter would resonate in the air as she opened her arms and looked up at the sky. While the wind while played with her hair she would thank God for the overwhelming feeling of being loved…
I refuse to be called Aunty by any kid around me.
Several people jeer behind my back. My statements related to this topic have become the butt of jokes in my building as well. They compare me to the famous character in the yesteryear’s serial who kept chiding everyone who called her aunty. The grapevine whispers, “She thinks she is young forever”, “Aunty ko aunty nahi kahenge, toh kya kahenge”, “Jawani eternal” etc.
Are they right?
Do I really have a problem accepting my age?
In 2010, when Abhimanyu turned 5, we told him that the Lord had decided not to send a brother or sister for him. We convinced
After that day, each time he demanded her body, she would silently give in like a scapegoat in the lion’s lair. Raped by her own uncle, betrayed by her mother, Anju had nowhere to go.
Just when I thought that a Dream Catcher would never be part of my checklist, the Universe sent me a gift from @priyankasurve. Read on to know how the Universe loves us and conspires to make our dreams come true.
We stare out of our car windows and wonder what we can do to help the street children. Some of us think of a day when we will have the time and resources to help them. For as low as INR 100 you can sponsor a meal hamper for a street child. Step forward and support this genuine cause by Faraz Arif Ansari.
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