I am reading Indian literature these days and I come upon so many interesting things to read that I am running out of time. I truly am, but come on when am I not running out of time? So here I am, reading, writing and analysing, or to say trying to analyse the great works… Read More Self-Portrait.
Preparing an essay on feminism I came across something which made me thinking, well, a lot of thinking happened after this. Nothing new, right? That is usually me, who keeps thinking on anything and everything. So this is what I read today, a simple description on how women are depressed and what Friedan writes- “I’ve… Read More “Who am I?”