“I was just doing my job, I am no hero! It’s been more than two decades but I still find it difficult to talk about
“I have no good memory about my childhood. I do not want to recall incidents from my childhood. When I open my wound it brings
“I was born to middle class parents and had an upbringing steeped in Indian values that got tampered increasingly with large doses of liberalism. Even
I used to love spending weekends with my father. He used to always be there by my side. We were so attached but losing him
“When my son brought Sultana at home, everyone was angry. No one was ready to accept her. I looked at the face of my daughter-in-law
My father was my super hero, I wanted to be like him. He was a second generation soldier, having joined the British Indian Army in
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Here I am sharing an experience of my own. It’s about how soon we become judgmental about people, without knowing about them. In 2014, I
I always felt that only men are allowed to get into a police force until the day I saw two women constables rescuing a lady
“I remember during childhood how we used to play Chor Police with my cousins and I always aspired to become a police officer since then.
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