It was raining very heavily that day. It was cold and damp. The wind was harsh and the trees swaying like swings drenched…

Have you ever wondered why in most of the applications you fill, you are never asked for your mother’s name? Or if you…

While talking to a colleague of mine about the plight of women around the world we eventually ended up discussing the condition of…

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