I can’t change the world. So I’m trying to change myself. We often think about fixing the world, the country, or society, but rarely do we think about improving ourselves. If every person tried to become better, the world would naturally follow. Also read this: If You Want, You Can

If you’re not a dreamer, this might not be for you. But then again, is there anyone who isn’t a dreamer? Rarely. We all have many dreams about many things, but today I am talking here about that one dream that we all have seen once in our lives and…

She sat on the couch, holding a glass of wine, lost in thought about her next story. The party was almost over when someone called her name from behind. “Vartika?” It was her friend, Alisha. “Why are you sitting here alone? And where’s your man?” Alisha asked. Vartika smiled and…

My blog family has now reached 500 members! I feel so happy and grateful to each and every one of you for following, liking, and commenting. Your support means the world to me. I’ll work even harder now to write more and to write better. Also read this: Back to…

We’re in the last month of the year, and before you step into 2020, please read this small motivational boost to help you make the next year a little better. Just imagine being sorted in life. You know what you want to do and what not. You know what’s important…

I’m writing this at the age of 21, and I’m happy to say this out loud. When we’re born, we have two kinds of relationships. The first are blood relations, the people connected to us by birth. The second are the ones we create as we grow. Every relationship matters,…

Seven years ago, I made a decision and chose the science stream, like most Indian students do after the 10th grade. Last week, my graduation results came in. I passed. In these seven years, I’ve learned a lot. It was like a roller coaster ride — happy, sad, failed, depressed,…

This is for those who want to move on but still carry the weight of hard feelings inside them. These feelings toward you have stayed with me for too long. Sometimes, it feels like a heavy stone pressed on my chest. And now I understand — as long as I…