Life is very bizarre sometimes. When it comes to marriage some are really lucky and some are not. I know a friend of mine who had to go through this ordeal not once but twice. She was a very beautiful girl- fair skinned, tall, good features and what not. She had completed an MA in music. As usual her parents arranged a boy for her who was working in a Bank. But right after the marriage on the 1st night the boy fell at her feet and told her that she looked like Mahalakshmi. He said he would worship/idolize...
My mom always complains that her grandchildren don’t have the time to talk to her. I wonder, what would they talk about? They don’t have any common subjects. I myself cannot tackle my mom some times. (Maybe the truth is bitter but that is how life is in these times) IS THIS THE GENERATION GAP? My mom and my children, myself and mom, my children and me!!! So where did the problem start? As children we did not have a
Life has to go on.... My world crumbled when I lost my husband three years ago. I am no longer a married lady I am a Widow (which I hate to hear). Ours was a love marriage of 25 years. My husband always loved to see me well dressed. Even today I have not changed my attire because I am a 'widow' I always had short hair and I continue to have even now. I wear Bindi and even was wearing thali and toe rings for sometime much to the astonishment of my...