There are two things that lurk within the dark and shadowy places of our fair city — vermin and secrets. -Lady Whistledown The Gossip Girl of London is back with its new season in Bridgeton. The infamous period drama Bridgeton that is Gossip Girl meets Pride and Prejudice, and a…

Despite the mountains and beaches and ice creams and ferry rides, despite the grief and thunderstorms and blood and unholy prayers, your heart contradicts with your brain. And this is where you define hopelessness. One of my favorite poems of all time is by Caitlyn Siehl “Do not fall in…

Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka It was my first time reading Franz Kafka, and I picked Metamorphosis. …

With cinema and shows introducing art-house reels and ecstatic screenplays, we have tamed the reel and real gap. Or have we? We are in an era of ‘prestige television’ with high-quality streams, unlimited choices, and top-notch drama satire. It’s as if the sudden reruns of old sitcoms and original plots…

How many times have you fallen in love? How many times your heart had broken? We have grown up reading the tragic literature of Romeo and Juliet. I mean no disrespect, but why is it so popular? Yes, it has beautiful language, sword fighting, love, and tragedy. Aren’t all love…

Animal Farm by George Orwell We have been sent good weather. It has been drizzling one moment, and the next, its thunderstorms. To make it pleasant, I picked up George Orwell’s Animal Farm. It was a pocket-hand book, short, concise, and to the point. George Orwell, best known for 1984…

Just curious, if you bring creativity through old-profound, existing ideas, would it be called invention? The 21st century is not an era of newness because technology has replaced it. As every day, new liberated content is being flooded. People are more eager to learn and try. As for, luxury brands…

It’s when you relish something after a long time you realize how important it is to you. Well, what started as an abrupt break became a full-blown vacation for me. Hopefully, I am here for another long time before caging myself back to the pot. It was going smooth until…

I remember it was Friday the gist of the weekend seems to roll over. Of course, spring has bloomed in seldom but, it felt like summer. It happens when you live in the heart of India, Delhi. April, as I, remember doesn’t signify much except it’s the season of open…