There was a time when kids grew up hearing stories and folk songs from grandparents. The kids who grew up with grandparents were always invariably attached to them. They grew up
Pardon us Soumya, we are helplessPardon us Soumya, we are helpless
I am writing this post with tears in my eyes. Being a mother, I can’t remain unmoved by what is one of the quintessential examples of injustice. Soumya’s mother’s wailing
AnAnother Nirbhaya: How many more will be thereAnAnother Nirbhaya: How many more will be there
The pain inflicted by Jyothi Singh’s predicament is still subsisting in the hearts of every Indian with even an ounce of humanity. After mulling over the reasons and reasoning, we
In which angle does he look like a childIn which angle does he look like a child
So the monster is out. The day when a group of minor boys set out to rape girls since they won’t get much punishment seems to be near. I have
Sight seeing at flood spotSight seeing at flood spot
The phone rang like it is banging it’s own head to the wall, unable to bear the words to be delivered through it. “How will I prevent this vile practice?”
Please don’t call her mother call 1098 InsteadPlease don’t call her mother call 1098 Instead
The child's plight crushed my heart. I looked at my daughter. What will I do if someone did this to my daughter? Why wasn't there anyone to call 1098.