Lifestyle

As mithai boxes pile up and puja thalis shimmer in the corner, life between deadlines and festive invites becomes a delicate dance. Somewhere between back-to-back Zoom calls and last-minute Diwali ...

There’s something magical about the sound of trunks opening, the faint smell of freshly cleaned saris, and the flurry of travel tickets as the festive season approaches in India. The months leading...

There’s a certain magic to the festive season in India — the smell of ghee as laddoos are rolled in the kitchen, the sound of temple bells in the evening, the clink of steel thaals being polished f...

There’s a certain music that plays in every Indian home before a festival — the clink of utensils being polished, the faint aroma of ghee in the kitchen, the hum of rangoli powder falling softly on...

Festivals in India have always been a season of transformation — of homes, hearts, and habits. The faint rustle of fresh drapes, the comforting smell of incense, the quiet chatter of women arrangin...

There’s a certain rhythm to a woman’s day when she’s always on the move. The early-morning rush out the door, coffee balanced in one hand, laptop slung over the shoulder. A client meeting in the ci...

There’s a certain poetry in the way a journey begins—not at the airport gate or the taxi stand, but in the quiet moment when you begin to pack. The sunlight is soft, the room smells faintly of fres...

The morning sun spills gently through the curtains. Your suitcase lies open on the bed, half-filled with the essentials for a weekend away. Shirts in muted tones, your favourite cotton kurta, a boo...

Morning light spills into the room in quiet sheets, touching the edges of a neatly packed bag waiting by the door. A week’s worth of tasks lies ahead — meetings, train rides, late-evening catchups ...