Our parents lacked access to information and correct news and became bhakts, blinded by religion. Current day parents have all the access but become bhakts because they are inwardly haters of a particular religion and think their own religion is superior to other. Their kids, educated in good schools and with woke friends who will school them in feminism and toxic traits, would give their hate back at them, so bad, that they will regret being toxic religious assholes for life.
Shambhavi Sharma
Better none than one.
Shambhavi Sharma
You are in your hostel. It's a co-ed hostel. They all have gathered at your place. Three of your female friends, two of your male friends. One friend of a friend, too. And one once-upon-a-time-friend-with-benefit, except he thinks you're in love with him. He clearly is, for he can't take his eyes away from you. Light music is playing in the background. Prateek Kuhad serenading the room with his sex voice. You are drinking beer along with the other girls. The boys are drinking old monk with coke. #paidstory
Shambhavi Sharma
Shambhavi Sharma
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Shambhavi Sharma
It is 2014 when you first meet her at the graduation party. Her face shines amongst the crowd. Bright skin, deep black eyes, perfect teeth and an air of humility around her. She approaches you and over gin and tonic, asks you casually, I heard you are quite well-travelled. You liked the background research. You nod and shrug it off, saying, just a little.
You are? She tells you her name. Sharanyaa. Spelled with two As in the end. What do you do? She's a junior from the university, a travel wri