priyabolagani

Due to my study in the evening institute, my return time to home was always late at night. My Anna, that activa scooter, and I. On the way, along with the cold breeze, I see those drunkards or those homeless…

There has been a bird’s nest in my house. Not in my house, but… we have the little area around our house that Dad turned into his little garden. He had been a farmer before he moved to Hyderabad and…

I was already super excited about the Bhogi but also tired! Bhogi has been that tiring yet a family day. Sankranthi would be a more tiring day. It’s a repeat day from Bhogi until the afternoon. The rangoli is the…

How time flies. It felt like the new year was just yesterday. In a blink, it’s already time for Sankranthi!  The biggest festival in south India and the first festival of the year. It’s time to taste the first harvest. …

It’s the time when everyone returns to their warm nest, called home. Some walk, some ride bicycles, some ride two-wheelers, some ride four-wheelers, and some take public transport. Despite all this, they reach their houses in the end. How beautiful. …

It was December 29th, 2023. I never wanted to share this with anyone apart from my dairy. And honestly, it didn’t meet this day of mine. Why? Because I didn’t share it with it, duh!  I finished my programs quickly…

It’s just another evening for me. I and Anna were going to the institute as usual. To our bad luck, it’s a traffic day!  No… no there is no special day for traffic. Traffic day for me meant that the…

Well… Warning… not a happy blog! I was so upset that I didn’t even celebrate my new year. I didn’t cut the cake or do the rangoli, nor did I fulfill any plans that I made. I was angry and…