There’s something beautifully inconvenient about the human brain. Out of all the intelligent, logical, problem-solving abilities it possesses, it still occasionally behaves like a hopeless romantic who forgot to read the instruction manual of reality.You know the feeling.That quiet pull toward someone.That unnecessary smile when their name pops up.That strange comfort in just being around... Continue Reading →
Between the Lines We Can Still Rewrite
There is something quietly magical about a pencil. Not loud like a keyboard, not permanent like a pen, but patient… forgiving… almost wise.A pencil doesn’t argue when you make a mistake. It simply waits.“A pencil never says, ‘You’re wrong.’ It whispers, ‘Try again.’”Think about that for a moment. In a world where people are quick... Continue Reading →
The Soft Ache of Being ‘Important… But Not First’
There’s a tiny, uninvited guest that quietly moves into our hearts the day someone we love rearranges their priorities. It doesn’t knock. It doesn’t introduce itself. It just sits there, sipping on our thoughts and whispering, “You’ve been replaced.”We call it jealousy. Or insecurity. But honestly, it’s just love feeling a little lost.“I’m not upset... Continue Reading →
Strangers on Screens, Friends in Reality: The Unlikely Magic of Work-From-Home Friendships
Work from home has changed many things. Our office desks are now dining tables, meetings happen in pyjamas, and the daily commute has been reduced to walking from the bedroom to the laptop.Convenient? Absolutely.But there is one tiny challenge that quietly sneaks into this comfortable setup — building real friendships with colleagues you have never... Continue Reading →
The Curious Hunger Called Love
If scientists ever invent a machine that measures human cravings, I am quite sure one thing will top the list — not pizza, not chocolate, not even Wi-Fi — but love.Yes, love.Human beings seem to carry an invisible bowl inside their hearts that constantly whispers, “Refill, please.”From the moment a baby is born, the first... Continue Reading →
The Myth of the Eight-Handed Woman
Every year on International Women’s Day, the internet blooms with appreciation. 🌸Posts appear everywhere — “Salute to strong women!”, “Cheers to multitasking queens!”, “Women can do everything!”And then come those familiar pictures.A smiling woman with eight hands. One holding a laptop, another stirring a pot, one carrying a baby, one answering a phone call, one... Continue Reading →
When the Green Dot Goes Missing
Work from home has its own strange magic. You sit miles away from your colleagues, yet they somehow become part of your everyday life. No shared desks, no coffee machines, no office corridors — just screens, chats, and those tiny green dots on Teams that silently say, “I’m here.”Today was my friend’s last working day.Till... Continue Reading →
