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Posts published in “Reflections”

Wicket Pleasures

Cricket. Okay, I may as well have written the word “passion” because the two words are synonymous at home. During my childhood, I grew up with my Uncles who were crazy – nay – obsessed with the game. As if that weren’t enough, the women they married were, too. The cherry…

I am Strong. But.

Life is such a great teacher, ably supported by “experience”. Depending on how we look at it, growing up can be painful, or…educative. My childhood, according to some people was less than perfect. I did not think so. From other people’s viewpoint, here was a child whose father abandoned her Mother…