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Autobiography of a Yoganandini

He Walked by With a Smile

By on November 14, 2016

He walked Β by with a smile. Inside me, a part of me knew that His every smile, every gesture carries importance. In that moment I was just soaked in…

Autobiography of a Yoganandini

Many Lives, One Answer

By on September 15, 2016

She was standing outside her class X classroom, waiting. She peeped in to see if the class was over. He was sitting there, in the teacher’s chair, with his…


Why Not a Bloodless Eid?

By on September 12, 2016


Every few days I see posts crying out loud for peace and to “not spread hate” and how “terror doesn’t have a religion”. Everyone wants something illusive called “peace”….