I know the world

It moved from being a funny morning to an uncomfortable one pretty quick. Today, while coming to work, I could put a name to every single face that I saw on the road. Stranger faces, known names. ‘Uncanny resemblance’ surely cannot be that common. I cannot possibly be missing so many people that I see … Continue reading I know the world

Lost in Analyses

The definition of independent. It can be quite subjective, isn’t it? To a nation in ’47, it was about not being ruled by foreigners. To a teenager, the almost virtual benefits that turning 18 bring. To someone who loves to drive, maybe a long, smooth drive alone. To a girl oppressed in an orthodox family, … Continue reading Lost in Analyses