My confidence is my pair of heels, To me there are layers and peels. My perception of the world is the kohl of my eye, My dreams are the permanent mascara I apply. The blusher on my cheeks is every life I touch, Every smile is my precious jewel that I fondly clutch. My imperfections and scars make me feel beautiful from within, I am a not so Plain Jane who is comfortable in her own skin.
The alarm kept ringing unremittingly but Reeti woke up from her deep slumber only after her mother’s squawk reached her ears. She shot a hasty glance at the clock while she dived towards the bathroom to freshen up. She was late for office again and she knew she would have to face her mother’s wrath as this had become a routine off late. Continue reading Beauty does not lie in the eyes of the beholder→
For parents, their children are the most beautiful living creatures in the whole wide world. But after becoming a Mother, I realized that the reverse holds true as well. Can you imagine someone calling my “Aadhar card” picture beautiful? Well, yes that someone is none other than my 28 months old daughter. Continue reading A pimple reminded me of a simple lesson in parenting→