I hate a cold shower. It’s like being pelted by a hailstorm. Every drop will prick your body and soul like a sharp dart disentombed from nature’s deep-froz..
I'm not being hyperbolic. I really couldn’t believe or comprehend what my little sister told me a while ago over the phone. We hardly talk but get to know ..
Perceptions changed overnight when I snoozed off on a recliner at a hospital reception whereas I struggled to get 40 winks on a flat bed the whole week
The other evening, while travelling in the metro, the slick train ground to halt at Internet City. Sitting diagonally opposite me was a young man sporting ..
Somebody had once told me a story, almost parabolic in nature. It was like this. When you go against the grain of penny-pinching in layman’s terms being ..