Meet my Parents or STRICT parents (more appropriately)

I am a Delhiite by birth but there is nothing Delhiite about me. During my springtime years, going to a party was a big deal for people like me. When I asked Ma for consent, she would direct me to Baba for approval and I would shuffle between them like a shuttlecock. And all of... Continue Reading →

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