Mysore

Last I visited Mysore was when I was one year old. I obviously had no memories of the place, but for a few pictures in the family album. And then came the news of a wedding there. Everybody was going. You know, my big fat extended Punjabi family? Everybody.  Three of us female cousins are … Continue reading Mysore

Grey

I believe that grey exists. There are many feelings and thoughts that do not necessarily conform to the definite  world of right and wrong. You surely need to have better communication skills to ensure that being grey doesn’t lead you to being misunderstood, but it is okay.  Then there are situations where there is no … Continue reading Grey