We become 16, get a learner’s license and get a scooter. At 18, we enroll in to a driving class and give tests for a permanent license. The policeman testing me doesn’t approve of my license after considering my gender; The law doesn’t change for me because I’m a woman; and the vehicle doesn’t change… Read More The Lady Driver
Growing up with grandparents, I must say is something everyone must have the luxury of experiencing. It’s a 24×7 learning experience with them around. You learn why they think in a certain way, why they do things in only that particular manner and why almost everything you do, say or even think is not right… Read More How would you know, you’re so dark
Over the past two weeks I came across a lot of people in my office apart from the usual 20 faces I see every day. No, these weren’t new faces; they were just new people behind old faces. Something wasn’t right and I hadn’t managed to realise it considering the workaholic that I had become.… Read More Politics: A way of asking for respect?