How can ‘bye’ be good? I have hated goodbyes since I was a chubby girl with unruly hair and a big appetite for ice-cream and tears. I cried hysterically every time grandparents left after a visit. I cried plenty when schools were changed every other year. That meant an addition to my list of friends … More Never a ‘GOOD’-bye for me
I feel like a young kid again, tipsy and ridiculously in love. You know how everything looks less unnerving, more poetic, and most exhilarating? Yes, that feeling. That is exactly what’s going on in my over-cooked, writer brain. It’s my love for words, yet again. It’s my love for a profession I dare say is mine. … More My words give me wings
Reading bits about terror attacks, disease and sexual assaults in today’s news was already unbearable. And then my eyes caught this. A 90-year old humanitarian got arrested for feeding the homeless in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. I re-read everything because I thought maybe it was some sickening fiction. No I had struck luck. This was atrocious non-fiction at its best. … More When feeding the homeless becomes a crime
Ever notice how children run after the simplest of things with the seriousness of the world? Maybe we can learn a thing or two from them about sincerity and devotion. Nothing is insignificant or unworthy of attention in their eyes. They give it their all despite a limited attention span. Scribbling with crayons like a little Picasso … More Wednesday Wiseness: Children run after the simplest of things with the seriousness of the world
Nida Khan Writes 