Why Women Do Not Need Driver’s Licence

I read this joke somewhere: “Why women do not need a driver’s licence? Because there are no roads between the laundry room and the kitchen!” Now, how funny is that! To define our roles for us and then laugh at the role they gave us. They…the cavemen decided that cave-women are better off living indoors…

In the Name of Brunette Lady

(a poem written for World Chocolate Day) Matters not if you are plain Dark and wild Or super soft Milky, fit for a child Or else a Crunchie, chock-full of almonds Or layered in peanuts, hazelnuts and raisins Or a smooth Carmello wi…(read source) Source: In the Name of Brunette Lady

Layered Between Layers – Making Life Easy

Upon seeing the writing prompt ‘Layers’ on The Daily Post section of Word Press, a phrase instantly came into my mind “Do you want layers?” Anytime I go to any hair-dresser, there’s a usual long and lazy wait in the salon’s waiting section, and many a magazine-pages-turns later, when I finally get to occupy a…

Exercise or Accessorize?

Exercise and Accessorize Most women do need to indulge in both, in varying degrees, from time to time. Both enhance our appearance – one being health-giving, the other an add-on charm Both have to be done in moderation. Each woman sooner or later discovers what this right amount is. You too can assess now :-…

She’s so Verdant…

  In his short poem Spring, Michael of the blog TrollPants has personified Spring/Nature and refers to it as Her Verdancy. Verdant, I understand, is both green or lush as well as fresh and amateur to the point of unsophistication. She’s pretty as well as naughty… Spring It’s Spring! I might be overjoyed Had not Her…

Recycled as good as new – If it is good anyway!

Recycled or Brand New?  Does not matter, for what matters is the classy taste of the person wearing a dress. New or pre-loved, an attire will look great only if, other than being from a reliable clothing brand, it is accompanied by the wearer’s elegant color choice, proper fit and right accessories. Plus a smile…