Dear Veer, In my opinion, yours and Zaara’s story was an exemplar of love. Whenever I happen to see Veer-Zaara or think about your love story, I wonder, are stories like yours and Zaara’s mere figment of writer’s imagination? Is love this pure beyond the world of films too? Well…

To all those people who think crying is a sign of weakness, I know you think so, because as kids all of us were told that crying makes you feel look weak. People who cried often, were called crybabies. They were made fun of. Let me tell you one thing…

There’s difference between being alone and being lonely or rather experiencing loneliness. When you are alone, you are comfortable in your own skin, you enjoy your own company, you don’t need anyone else by your side. …

I am tired. I am tired of putting people’s interests above mine. I feel that some of them are taking me for a ride. I feel as if they are taking me for granted. I am tired of putting up “ a happy go lucky face”. I might come out…

Tara, Tum ho to main hoon. Tum nahi to mai nai. Aaj mai jo kuch bhi hoon, sirf tumhari badaulat hoon. Tumse milne se pehle mai ek jhooth ke saath jee raha tha, mai ek naqaab pehenke ghum raha tha. Main 8 saal se(shayad usse bhi zyada) ek aisi zindagi…

To all the hopeless romantics, I relate to you, because I am one among you. I have been through a phase in my life wherein I met a person who said that he misses me, he wants to meet me and all of that jaaz. He said all of this…

It was 12th February, when the thought of writing about My Name is Khan sprung up in my mind. At first, I had second thoughts about it, owing to the matter that the film has shed light on. But then, I decided not to supress the voice that emanated within…