Rich Enough to not have a Health Insurance?

I was directly admitted to the ICU. Since, I lived with my friends in a rented apartment and spent like there was no tomorrow, we were really doubtful if we could provide for my initial fees. Plus direct entry to ICU, so one can only imagine the cost. But for me, the saving grace was the health insurance policy that I had brought from a friend.

Rent Is Due

Nobody emerges as the victor in this situation. As most of the residential houses around us are real estate investments made by individual landlords and are fueled on housing loans, in the current crisis these landlords are suffering just as much as their tenants.

Conquered Your Everest?

Edmund Hillary, initially a beekeeper from New Zealand and Tenzing Norgay, a sherpa from Nepal, were the first mountaineers to conclusively set foot on the summit of Mount Everest. But journalists were persistently repeating the question: "Which of the two men had the right to the glory of being the first one, and who was merely the second, the follower?"

Now Is The Time

There are people around us going through joblessness, anxiety, fear, depression. Not all are lucky to have a steady income, a roof over their head and a loving caring family. This poem makes us reflect on our blessings, while we take a moment to check on these people around us. Now is the time!

Turkish Travel – Tea Sugar & A Dream!

teşekkür ederim in Turkish means - "Thank You" and the best way to remember it? By putting "tea,sugar and a dream" together - literally! Its even more poetic if one comes to know that the traditional drink of Turkey is tea, served with a sugar-cube! And the the dreams? That is on travelers like us!

Borrowing A Mother’s Love

Since I never received, I never knew such feelings existed. I had never seen people in love or being kind or being expressive. You know you're loved, wanted, adored, appreciated only when it's expressed in gestures, in words. All these were alien to me until I had met Madam and her family.

Book Recommendation | This Is Water

I let out an internal scream so loud, that the glass panes of the airport facade shattered to a thousand pieces. I imagined it to all accumulate and form one big hammer, which I wielded against just everyone who I could think of: the back-stabbing colleague who had made my day hell; the lost uber driver; the airline staff; the person sitting next to me playing bhajans from YouTube on loudspeaker - I hit them all. Hard. Over and over again.

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