Remembering Dad: A Story of Quiet Strength and Unconditional Love
Reflecting on the profound impact of a father’s love, guidance, and quiet strength as remembered by the author.
Reflecting on the profound impact of a father’s love, guidance, and quiet strength as remembered by the author.
The poem depicts a lonely night filled with memories of a past love.
Sankranti memories can be bittersweet. The author shares how her Aai’s spirit lives on in their family’s celebrations.
Aditi pays a tribute to Didima – her maternal grandmother in this essay.
There is nothing that I can do to erase the past. I conveniently and coldly say so, but I’m not a cold mother.
I realise each garment is a storyteller. The ritual is a personal journey of listening and feeling the stories. The warmth permeates through, preparing me for the cold and numbing winter.
It was a cold afternoon in November 2020 when Ma left us.
All came to an end! What remains with us now is the warmth of her memories.
Dark, gloomy, foggy, depressing, cold, and numb—these words mostly scream out of our minds when someone gives us 10 seconds to describe winter. But I have been nature’s exception
Monsoon, memories and melodrama ; The three words are linked inextricably!
Poila Boishakh, the Bengali New Year Celebration is all about rekindling memories.