These are the words of my former colleague, who I counselled for quarter of an hour. The man discovered this page on Facebook and got courage to reach out to me, his former boss for his addiction. He called me up thrice but was barely able to speak the word [...]
It was a Sunday morning and Mandi House looked like a freshly brewed cup of Nescafe. It was just me and Suhas walking on the vacant streets with a stray cat in company. The small suburban houses on the sidewalk flashed by like the pages of a book as we [...]
I'm a romantic. The romantics refuse a life without passion; they swear that they'll never give up on true love. They are the perennial seekers, looking for the person for whom desire never fizzle. If passion is on decline, love must be on deathbed. They mourn the loss of excitement [...]