It is not a secret that the financial issues become main reason for the couples to take divorce. Otherwise such a couple might be good for each other to live together forever. If it happens only due to the mismanagement of the home finances, it can be termed as blunder of one’s life. If some care were taken in advance, such blunders can be avoided. Let us see where we make mistake so far as the money matters involving a couple is concerned.

Communication Gap

Once got...

Gora Kumbhar was a potter by profession. In Hindi language a person who makes pottery is known as kumhar. Gora was born in a kumhar family at a village called Terdhoki alias Sathyapuri near Pandarpur in Maharashtra. His father Annaiya was a devotee of Panduranga. His mother Rukma Bai was a pious lady and they both lead a simple harmonious life. They were blessed with two sons. The elder one was named Gora and the younger one Erranna.
Both the children...

All of us are born with some interests or so it is said.
These may be things that are in us or that are imbibed by us from our surroundings.
These may be things we are good at or things we just like or things we would die for.
Whatever these are, we see that as we grow, few of us are in touch with what we really love to do. We just get drifted off into the 'mass-movement' with a promise to come back to our interest at a later point and start the eternal journey of worrying about...

Note - This was written almost a year back.

The title, believe me, is apt in every way to what is following.
No, I am not writing about rainy season in ‘Apna Mumbai’. Though I have never witnessed it myself, it must really bad for I see it figuring in most of our Bollywood song sequences!
No, I am not writing about the dejections and depressions of people living in Mumbai for their plights have been justified in the recent terror-attacks and some occasional sensible movies...

Sneha is in love, and that is my biggest headache now.
Don’t confuse about who is this Sneha.
She is my closest little friend.
She is one of my relative’s daughter.
But our friendship started when she was a baby girl.
If you want to imagine her, just imagine a cute white marble statue with glittering dark hair.
She was very cute looking as a child, and I never wanted to miss even a single chance to kiss her when she was a child.
But now that era has gone....