Childhood Memories

  • Rakshabandhan and memories…

    Rakshabandhan, every year, arrives like a joyful reminder that the most magical time of the year is here – the festival season, stretching from August to November. This year, it will run right through October. As I slowly begin to… Continue reading

    Rakshabandhan and memories…
  • Happy Birthday Bank…

    Every time someone mocks you, takes a jibe, or makes fun of you – a part of me feels hurt. The kind of connection I have with you; most people can’t understand. It isn’t just a name for me. It is… Continue reading

    Happy Birthday Bank…
  • Rain. Maati. Kannauj. A Childhood Connection..

    Yesterday, it rained.And as the first drop kissed the earth, the air filled with that familiar, soul-stirring scent. Petrichor, they call it – but to me, it has always smelled like childhood, like home, like memory. That scent – so… Continue reading

    Rain. Maati. Kannauj. A Childhood Connection..
  • Wishing you warmth, coziness and smiles!

    Some memories remain as fresh as pehli barish ki sondhi khushbu (the earthy scent of the first rain – petrichor feels so underwhelming in comparison). No matter how much time passes, you remember them frame by frame, each scene echoing vividly in… Continue reading

    Wishing you warmth, coziness and smiles!
  • Lights. Laughter. Love.

    Durga Puja.  Every year, these two words transport me back to the cherished memories of my childhood in Jagdishpur. There’s something about the places where we grow up—they become a part of us, forever etched in our hearts. Jagdishpur, a… Continue reading

    Lights. Laughter. Love.