Pratiksha Rajopadhyaya

Journals

Evocation of memories, Unending Melancholy

ByPratiksha RajopadhyayaApril 2, 2015

I dream of you, I remember you everyday. I won’t say I miss you because you were never forgotten, but yeah I wish you never left. There are times when I feel , maybe I could have given you a little more, – a little more time, a little more love . One more

Journals

A big smile to my late grandfather

ByPratiksha RajopadhyayaApril 2, 2015

He must be resting in peace right now in the heaven, probably having a cup of tea and chatting with his dead mates , telling them about the wonderful life he has lived. The greatest loss that I’ve ever encountered in my life was my grandfather’s death. I still remember

Feminism

Fairytales or Anti-Feminism Tales

ByPratiksha RajopadhyayaApril 2, 2015

I’m one of those girls who grew up reading and watching fairytales. Me and my elder sister were big-time lovers of all those fairytales where a charming prince would come in his white horse and rescue a damsel in distress. To be very honest, I used to feel good reading those