That first voice …

A particular day is not needed for being compassionate. But nowadays, the world feels so eager to look for war, that the voice of kindness seems overthrown, it seems forgotten. I don’t even mean our voices, even the voice of the written word feels drowned. Maybe a thousand voices shouting can make the #1000VoicesForCompassion drown out the one shouting for the opposite. I’m happy to be one such voice.

Bleeding in black …

Author’s thoughts: Over the past few days, after the gangrape of a young woman in New Delhi, the main issue being discussed (and rightly so) is the safety of women in the nation, especially the nation’s capital. It feels saddening to hear it, so I can’t even imagine what it’d be like for the victim. … Read moreBleeding in black …