Here is a lilting song which captures the pain of the Afghan people and asks pertinent questions… simple questions that we often forget to ask. The strumming haunts our minds much after the song is over mainly because these questions remain unanswered and our conscience unclear.
Stories. Characters. How much of ourselves do we leave in them?
Every newbie writer tends to bring his/her own life to paper because each of us has one big story inside us – ours! But from there on, it seems like a journey without a map or a compass.
Recently I took up a different kind of detox. I switched off my mobile phone. For 10 days. And it was the best gift I gave myself in a looooong time! It took me a couple of days to lose the urge to keep checking my phone for calls, messages or reminders or the...
