#2 Winter Memories of the Delhi I Know
In those days, a few decades ago, all it took was a stroll to get to know the city. Hear from the owner of Aadarsh store in Janpath, Delhi.
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#1 Winter Memories of the Delhi I Know
Meet Arushi Mathur, for whom winters used to smell of freedom a few years ago.
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Winter Memories of the Delhi I Know
Delhi is greying, but our memories of its winters remain vivid as ever. Stay tuned, as the people of the dystopian capital share what they love about the season.
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Comfort Musing of a Television
Rough days can help you find motivation in the most unexpected places.
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Delhi Pollution: Does It Still Affect You?
There’s a lot of good and bad to Delhi.
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A Zero Waste Lifestyle With Compost
Surbhi Dua of Gurugram shares tips on compost management and zero waste living.
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Journalism & Storytelling: How Khyati Sangar Discovered Mutual Inclusivity
In journalism, you come across heavy issues and have to understand all aspects of them before putting content out. I always picked social issues. I would try to humanise the person who was facing the issue. This (discovery) is something I have taken away from my experience. I know now that I want to talk about people’s emotions and struggles without using data or putting out facts. While there are a lot of problems in the world, feelings are universal.
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Saptaparni: Holding Ground
Since the 1940’s, the saptparni or blackboard tree has become a common sighting across Delhi. Every second house seems to be shadowed by its characteristic seven-leaved shadow. And yet anecdotal claims call it Shaitan ka Jhaad — a harbinger of bad luck, of the devil’s wicked destruction.
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A murder of crows sits atop the smouldering block of concrete. Is it sewage tank? Is it a marker? No one around the gawking birds seems to care too much. I spill a drop of water on the surface only to see it instantly evaporated into thin air. I could hear a buzz; it might just have sizzled.
The Women of Kumaon: Of Soil & Smiles
A balance seems to lack in the metropolitan culture in contrast. No matter how deep you look, souls are never visible from behind the veils of social reactions. Where would Maslow identify us in the pyramid of hierarchy?
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