The Good Wife

I was groomed well from the very beginning. The society had taught me how to be good as a woman even before I truly had turned into one. The secret, of course, was to be a good wife. One that I had become the moment I entered my new home, the house of my husband.... Continue Reading →

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Little Joys

Why do tears invariably pursue smiles? Why after tremendous joy, heart cries? Does it miss the goodness of older days? Yearn to go back to that time and space? Oh, but it can’t, doesn’t it know? We have to change, we have to grow. Then go out in the world and make it ours. Make... Continue Reading →

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