Book review- How We Learn

Book: How we learn Author: Benedict Carey Ratings (My Pov.)- 5/5 I often wondered as to how I score so well when I don’t even work that hard. I don’t study in a quiet and empty room (well I rarely do this). I don’t study for 3- 4 hours straight, I often get distracted and…

What’s done is done.

Everyone has to go through this phase right? A phase where you think your whole life depends on your one decision? Well, maybe it does.  Choosing the road not taken often would make us think of the changes that would’ve been in our life if we chose the rood often taken.  But just because we think…

Varied Passions.

My varied interests haunt me sometimes. ‘Your child is multi-talented’ they said when I was a kid. . I used to be proud of every little achievement, enthusiastic about every little competition, hungry to possess knowledge and passionate about almost everything I did. . Childhood was so much easier. .Less expectations made it easy to…

Book review- We are The Champions

I’ve always been curious as to what people my age do. Now I’m not talking about the teenagers and young adults who just lie about lazily, not doing anything productive. I’m talking about the ones who’re going out there and trying to contribute their bit towards this society. I read the book, “We are the…

The “fake” girl. 

“Fake.  Yes, that’s the word. That’s exactly what people call me behind my, thinking that I’m oblivious to it.  Usually, I shrug it off, knowing that they don’t know me personally, but I’m only human, it’s tough for me to avoid the hurt forever.  Sometimes, I just desperately want people to know that just because I…

Simple Emotion

Happiness is such a simple emotion. Yet us humans tend to complicate it.We Make it seem so unachievable, so unattainable.  The negativity around us lures us, making us only concentrate on it. We get so consumed by this unpleasant emotion that, happiness suddenly becomes a reminiscent memory. Self pity reduces us to our most pathetic selves. It…

An Invisible scar

Things for which my hands once trembled, no longer faze me. I no longer have meltdowns in the middle of the day. I no longer worry endlessly and cry myself to sleep.  My ears which once craved to be appreciated, to be accepted are now used to the sound of applause. Presence of people who…

Thoughts of an Entrepreneur

Yes it made me uncomfortable. It made me wanna rewind and get back to my old, normal life.  But there is a voice. Like, a small whisper, asking me to stay. To persist. Some days, I’d ignore it and bawl my eyes out, Other days I’d crib and hate myself for choosing this path. Who likes the…

Missed Opportunity

I missed two opportunites because of my fear of interviews. They asked to call me and I declined each time.Now that I think of it, I believe It was my lack of communication and interaction that made me do this. In this era of social media, everything is done and fixed via text,And as comforting…

Feminist #1

To all men who just can’t help themselves, (and people supporting this mentality): You’ve got needs right? I understand. In fact the whole society understands. You know what? They over-understand it. They understand it so much, that women who share their nudes trusting a guy, who they apparently fell in love with, are disowned from…