Letter to Jagannath Ji
When I first saw the movie My friend Ganesha , I tried calling Ganesha in school when I was bullied and abused. “Om Gan Ganpataye Namah” But he never came. After I read Geography in school my 9 year old brain concluded that Ganesha lives only in Mumbai. He only listens to Mumbai kids. That […]
Bulawa
For a long time I carried my father’s grief of not having a son. I grew up feeling unwanted, worked hard to justify my presence but it was never enough. It was like my hands were always wrapped around an invisible suitcase, heavy one and if I disappoint I will be abandoned. I believed hustle was […]
