Universe has conjured up a meet in the city of Guwahati, where poets and poetry lovers from all over the city assembled at Qmin, Aurus Mall on 7th October at 4 pm precisely. The weather could have been more favorable, the overcast sky told me to hurry up or I would not reach in time. …
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Anu was a fifty-six-year-old sturdy woman with a fair complexion, brown eyes, and shoulder-length grey hair that she never tied. “Even if she wears Kota Doria, I never found a single crease on her saree,” commented a woman. “I bet no woman in this town will look as elegant as her at this age,” said another …
Descriptive Essay on Railway Stations Whenever I think of railway stations; the sound of the female announcer echoes in my ear, the distinctive smell of the crowd with food stalls and railway coaches rush through my nostrils, and the porters in red uniforms carrying the luggage of passengers appear before my eyes. My first memory …
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Holi, the word itself is enough to bring joy and enthusiasm to hearts. Colored faces, thandai, dahi-vada along with a hearty breakfast of poori-sabji and halwa; this is what I remember the most about this festival. As a child, I was the first one to wake up and fill the bucket with water balloons making …
When will the obsession with fair skin end? When a child is born, it is oblivious of the fact about its skin color but as it grows the people around make it realize what the skin color is. The way people talk to a fair-skinned baby and the way they interact with a dark-skinned baby …
What is it that people remember most about their lives? Probably marriage! It is empirically the most important part of our lives. I always believed that marriages are made in heaven. It was perhaps the only part of my life for fourteen years. But, unfortunately, when this marriage part of my life came shattering …
The morning of 12th February was not the same routine of getting up and preparing breakfast and posts for my family and social media accounts respectively. But it was all about me, a day dedicated to myself far away from the bustling traffic of Guwahati, on my way to Theopani Waterfall. My experiences with life …
I am not a night person nor a glamour person, so when my sister and Isha insisted on participating in the mother-daughter fashion show, I right away refused. Walking on the ramp fully dressed to draw the attention, it simply sends a chill down my spine. But for someone as stubborn as my sister, she …
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