By: Pallavi Garg Jenny sat under the clinic light, tapping her feet and fiddling with her blue blouse. Her forehead was beaded with sweat, her silky black hair tied up in a pony, and her brown were eyes fixed on the two…
read moreTOO LITTLE TOO LATE By: Sk Pathak Kshitij looks tense and tentative as he walks into our second-floor facility with his friend Apoorv, who appears equally downcast. Perched on the edges of the seats, they glance at each other as if asking…
read moreAre you thinking of prompts to start writing? Well, prompts are not always heavy words or well framed phrases. A simple colour can make you wonder for hours and immerse you in a pool of memories. Sharing one such colourful piece written…
read moreLet’s take a poetic break from narratives and immerse in poetry for this week. Poetry can be an amazing means to explore one’s own self and resolve and unwind one’s feelings and thoughts. We are happy to share a piece of poetry…
read moreThis blog is in continuation to Empathy dosa by Sheenam Dhingra. (https://philyra.in/empathy-dosa/) This is how I had served my ‘Empathy Dosa’ with a sambhar of self doubt on the side in plenty- dying for people to have it, people to like it-…
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