It is about time we let go of our iPhones and iPads and connect with those who truly matter.

“Another bomb blast!” she exclaimed frightfully. “Don’t worry, it is the 21 gun salute to honour our Motherland, Dado”

Black is for the ink, before it went all red. Black is for the ashes, of teachers burnt alive.

Mommy would remind him of his ultimate goal - “Be nice to your siblings. Remember! You are the big brother.”

Let’s show to the world the dark side of the pictures of cuddles and snuggles we hang in our kids’ rooms.

A child fell off the jumping castle and ran straight to his maid for comfort, not his mother. I didn't understand why.