A few days back, I was silently sitting on the shelf of a bottle shop and waiting for my turn to be picked up by some admirer of mine. I waited for a month or two, and then there came a twenty-year-old in the shop. Desperately, the young man picked me and went to the… Continue reading A story of a bottle: Meet the powerful yet destructive alcohol
I could never realise that dealing with a writer adolescent could be tedious and jeopardise dynamics of household relationship; until I met Nancy, a 14-year-old, class eight student. Nancy was an obedient and topper student until her sixth grade. Her loving and caring doctor parents gifted her logical mindset, which helped her to put her… Continue reading Parenting challenges while nurturing little creative brains
Since the time of ancient human civilization, one thing about humans has been constant so far: temperament of the motherhood. The overarching term of motherhood involves several skill sets such as supervision and providing care to a child. However, the core element of motherhood consists of the role of a provider with unconditional love. The… Continue reading What is motherhood?
At the cusps of midlife, one often look back and reflect; perhaps, to approach future cautiously but with elements of optimism. Of course, the sense of guilt blanket often covers us more than the proud moment. Usually, own accomplishments underestimated, and failures blow out of proportion. Isn’t that human nature to self-sabotage for every action… Continue reading Same problem at the same channel at the same frequency: that’s life
When the historians of the future era would explore the characteristics of middle age adults of twenty nineteen (2019), they would undoubtedly mention a revolution in the connectivity of people around the globe with social networking. The FB would perhaps top the chart for providing a safe venue for meeting people after work. Probably, the… Continue reading What a cup of coffee holds?
As the dawn filter the shimmering rays of sun through the hospital window, newly joined interns, Tara and Arun looked at the clock. Tara whispered -“Only one more hour to go, and then we finished with our first day posting of obstetrics and gynaecology, it is undoubtedly a stringent department to work. Isn’t it ?”… Continue reading Checking identification is saving life in blood transfusion
Hi Mr XY, I am your frontal lobe of the brain, and I feel annoyed while discussing my damage in you. My current terrible condition would perhaps unable to depict the glorious time of past I traveled with you . While working during your childhood I found that you were academically brilliant and one well… Continue reading Sparkling monster and frontal lobe nuggets