A few years ago I conducted a lecture about my nation and its independence. A journalist from the largest newspaper of Slovenia called Delo observed me and found me worthy of an opinion. Below I have attached her words which are translated by my dear friend Amadea Kovic. Amadea is a young and talented published …
Observations I Made
Few more days passed and I observed everything I could. I walked around inside and outside of the Ashram premises and spoke with as many people as I possibly could. I did not refrain from posing tough questions, some were answered some were ignored but ask I did! Slowly and steadily things started to make …
The Ashram
Gentle Reader, it is crucial for you to know that I had never been to an ashram before in my life. Neither did I think I would actually ever see one. What did I think an Ashram was? I was certain that an Ashram was a place created by a few people who are pursuing …
The State of My Mind
With only so much to go by, I set out to India. I know it is a cliche to go to India and find oneself, but really I couldn’t find even one person anywhere who would be able to correctly answer me. Plus, there was a language barrier, no matter how much I told people …
Why the Journey
About 3 months ago I left for India, here is why I went.
The Confused Social Media
Let’s face it, we are all on it. All of us are on it right fucking now! So let us not judge each other for using it, shall we? And if we do then it is imperative to understand what it is first! So Social media is a platform for humans to be on. Just …
The Folly of Soldiers
When I was a young girl, I was constantly reminded of how a certain few people have decided to sacrifice their lives for the safety of my country. What a noble ambition I thought at first. This was during the phase of my life wherein I believed I was Indian and I had a duty …
The Baggage of Yesterday
Who I am is largely related to what I have done. Pay attention there, it is in the past tense that my identity is thoroughly bound. What I have done. That is the closest one may come to the true identity of that piece of earth that we hold in our body. Not our Country, …
The Fuckery of Jobs!
Jobs Jobs Jobs! Wherever I go people keep complaining about this. In America, in Asia, in Africa! Everyone wants a job. They all have reasons for this complaint. Some want to buy food for family, some have food but they want to give education to their children, some have food and free education but they …
The Insistence on Happiness
I grew up in an environment wherein for a number of years my poverty was explained to me as the sins of the last lifetime. Even as a child I was sceptical of this explanation so you can imagine what I think about it now. The reason my elders said this to me is so …
