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January in India not only flips the calendar but also flips our personality and thoughts overnight. We are charged with “New Year, New Me” energy and introduced to a bold new character called January Us  — sharp alarms, shiny sneakers, detox water, and motivational quotes stuck on walls like exam formulas. January Us walks like a fitness ad and talks like a TED speaker. But here’s the real question: can January Us actually beat Real Us and win the 2026 resolution race — or wi

If you live near the Aravallis, as I do, you will agree that we don’t see them as mountains listed in textbooks. They are part of our surroundings, the hills that quietly frame our city, the reason the land feels grounded and alive. They don’t announce their presence, but they shape our lives. They soften the heat, hold the soil, store water beneath them, and give our towns and cities a natural boundary. For many of us who live across  Rajasthan, Haryana, Delhi-NCR, and Guja

November in India doesn’t just mean winter sweaters and foggy mornings. It marks the grand arrival of Shaadi Season, that glorious time when every weekend is blocked with baraats, sangeets, lehenga emergencies, and rishta aunties roaming around in these weddings like undercover matrimonial agents. And if you’re a Millennial or Gen Z, congratulations, you are automatically subscribed to the “Shaadi Kab Karoge?” Starter Pack, auto-renewed every year without permission. However

Festivals are magical—colorful, sparkly, and full of joy. until the lights go out and reality hits like a leftover firecracker under your slipper. Because once the celebration ends, you are not basking in divine glow—you are knee-deep in chaos- leftover food, glitter, tangled fairy lights, overstuffed closets, and sometimes an identity crisis. Let's master the art of surviving post-Diwali chaos. The Glittery Mess It starts with decorations. Those fairy lights that looked glo