It was 10 past 2 in the night! There were some invisible hands and eyes...
Fighting Internally And Seeking Help For Mental Health
I love blank pages. It has all the possibilities to get filled with the colors that can be found in the cosmos. But finding myself blank breaks me down. I wasn’t doing okay and needed help.
From Adding Numbers To Adding Values: The Story Of Two Reckless Learners
On a sunny Monday, I entered the class carrying the same jhola and wearing my...
“She Told Me The Story Of A School Girl”
She told me The story of a school girl! She told me Life is going okay. Buried...
A Good Witch Story From The Heartland Of Rajasthan
The 26th January celebration had come to an end. Everyone enjoyed being there...
Marriage In The Country That I Belong To
I visited her place in the beginning of November to ask about Sohan, her son,...
Life In Frisbee And Frisbee In My Life
The last day after playing Frisbee, in the sharing all of them (class 5-12)...
About Learning: The Stories I Told Myself
As a student of Bengali medium Government aided school, I used to consider...
Iskool Se School, Chuppi Se Bolna: My One Month Journey
The jeep is waiting to fill itself in all corners. It is ten past eight. “Oh...