Growing up in an Indian household, we all have seen things that we usually do not find anywhere else in the world. Whether it is your old t-shirt becoming pocha or colorful plastic chairs stacked beside your vintage velvet fabric sofa set. A paayadaan at the entrance that says ‘Welcome Home’, newspapers being placed in order under the guest room table, a medicine box jisme medicine mile na mile zandu...

Because why not? Parental love is the only love that is truly selfless, unconditional and forgiving. We never know the love of a parent until we become parents ourselves. Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world, you had to earn it. In this constant rut of achieving, fulfilling our dreams and aspirations we constantly forget how our parents gave every piece of their life in order to...