• When the Whisper Becomes a Roar: A Story About Trusting Instincts

    Do you trust your instincts? There’s a quiet voice inside us that rarely raises its volume. Mine usually speaks in soft nudgesβ€”like a gentle tap on the shoulder, urging me to look again, step back, or sometimes, leap forward.But I didn’t always listen. I still remember that rainy evening last winter. I was rushing home,…

  • The Month That Feels Like Home

    What’s your favorite month of the year? Why? There’s a funny thing about timeβ€”every month arrives with its own personality. Some enter gently, like a soft-spoken friend who doesn’t want to bother anyone. Others burst through the door with all the drama of a festival parade.But my favorite?Ah, that honor goes to November. I didn’t…

  • A Quiet Escape Within the City Limits

    What is your favorite place to go in your city? There’s a small corner of my city that most people pass without a second glance. No grand signboards, no trendy cafΓ©s, no tall glass buildings reflecting the sun. Just a quiet lane, lined with old banyan trees whose roots twist into the earth like stories…

  • What I Want You to Feel When We First Meet

    What’s the first impression you want to give people? The first time I meet someone, I imagine a tiny invisible camera floating above usβ€”capturing the micro-expressions, the awkward pauses, the hopeful smiles, and the subtle dance of two strangers trying to figure each other out.And every time, without fail, I silently whisper to myself: β€œLet…

  • The Book That Followed Me Home

    What book are you reading right now? There are some books you choose, and then there are the ones that simply… find you. Last week, while I was wandering through a tiny second-hand bookstore tucked between a tea stall and a shop that sold vintage lamps, I felt a familiar tugβ€”the kind that whispers, β€œStop…

  • If I Could Live Anywhere in the World…

    If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be? There’s a question that drifts into conversations every now and thenβ€”usually over late-night chai, long road trips, or during those dreamy moments when you’re staring out of a window pretending the world is yours to redesign: β€œIf you could live anywhere in the…

  • The Day I Found a Piece of the Past

    What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)? It happened on one of those lazy summer afternoons when curiosity feels like adventure’s cousin. I was wandering through my grandfather’s old storeroomβ€”a dusty museum of forgotten memories. The air smelled of rust and wood, and every box seemed to whisper a secret waiting to be…

  • The Morning Battle I Never Win

    What part of your routine do you always try to skip if you can? There’s a quiet war that happens every morning in my house. Not the kind with loud alarms or angry words β€” but the subtle, sneaky kind fought between my sleepy self and the world’s most judgmental object: my alarm clock. Every…

  • The Day I Met a Legend I’ll Never Forget

    Who is the most famous or infamous person you have ever met? There are days that start ordinaryβ€”coffee, rush, routineβ€”and then something extraordinary happens, altering the rhythm of your life forever. Mine came wrapped in a quiet afternoon at an airport lounge. I was flipping through a magazine when a gentle hush rippled through the…

  • A Tail of Companionship: What’s Good About Having a Pet

    What is good about having a pet? There’s something magical about coming home after a long, exhausting day and being greeted by a pair of eager eyes and an excited tail. My dog, Bruno, doesn’t care whether I’ve had a productive day or if my hair looks like it’s been through a storm β€” to…