Today Moon Light Confessions went through a makeover and I couldn't wait to share the new look with you guys.
As you all know Moon Light is a new publication, and as it progresses it will go through some change as a part of evolving. So changing the profile design and logo was the first step towards it.
And before we go ahead, I want to thank the person who helped me with this design process. And he's none other than Abhay Salvi, the editor-in-chief of Be Unique publication.
I cant thank him enough for his efforts and…
I really am a brave girl. After an unsuccessful attempt with my first publication, I am here, once again with a brand new publication,
‘’Moon Light Confessions.’’
People often learn from their mistakes but I am not one of them.
Ever heard of the publication, ‘’HR Simplified’’? Of course, you haven’t. Because I never let it see the day of light.
Because this time it would be different as I won't be running it alone. This time I will have the support of my fellow writers on Medium to make this publication a success.
With this positivity in mind, I…
Hi everyone. My name is Bhavna Narula. And this story is all About Me.
I am a true Aquarian by nature — obstinate, eccentric, unconventional, and friendly. I have been born and brought up in Maharashtra, India.
I have earned a Diploma and a Postgraduate degree in Human Resources Management. I have also completed my B.ed (Teacher training program) in 2019 and since then have been working as a Teacher with an International Baccalaureate School.
I have been training in an Indian Classical dance form Kathak for the past 8 years and have performed at various events as well.
Please tell me
What to do?
My Drafts are haunting
my dreams every night.
Not letting me for once
see a peaceful sight.
Please tell me
What to do?
Should I sleep with a knife?
Or hug the pillow tight.
Or speed dial for help
Or post a complaint on yelp.
Please tell me
What to do?
I haven’t slept in days
I haven’t had a peaceful break.
Kill my drafts and spare me some calm.
Or lend me one of your headache-special balms.
Rose, my darling
How are you?
What’s so different?
What’s so new?
Someone stole my red color
Once I get it, I’ll be fine
But something’s with you?
Tell me bout that shine.
‘’Just a little lipstick
Some rouge on the go
Nothing different have I done
To get that special glow.’’
Are you in love, Bhav?
Please be honest.
I know that look of yours
So stop being so modest.
You know me as no one rose,
So how can I ever lie?
I'm the one who stole your red
Ever since I fell for that guy.
Matheran is an extremely famous hill station in the state of Maharashtra, India. It is regularly frequented by people who want to take a break from the traffic, noise, and pollution in the cities and want to spend a relaxed, peaceful time, in the embrace of nature.
I too have visited Matheran a few times, but the time I went there with my mom, aunt, and brother, was the most action-packed trip ever.
As Izaak Walton rightly pointed out —
‘’Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter.’’
We had chosen a bus to reach our destination.
Just look at the above picture.
What is the first word that comes to your mind?
I know it's ‘cute’.
That’s how dogs are.
Ever since I have understood that there are other creatures called animals apart from humans, I have loved dogs. I have always admired them and adored them.
Even while writing essays on them, I used a lot of adjectives, such as cute, sweet, funny, playful, loyal, loving, caring, soft, fur-ball, etc.
Dogs are so kind and giving by nature. They are so protective of their owners. They have the capacity to adjust themselves…
Raise your hands if you hate the ads popping up while watching YouTube videos.🙋♀️
Just because we are one of those misers who won’t buy the monthly subscription, YouTube tortures us with ads every 5 minutes.
As a human, it is only natural for me to feel like cursing the person who inserted these ads in the first place.
But whom to curse?
I searched on Google about the person who inserted ads in YouTube videos. The name appeared as below.
Xieyuyuinuu Yayuiuiyuniyu Zugyingiuxuiu
Eh, let’s take his initials and call him Mr. XYZ
So I got to know from…
“How to describe the moon?”
My 8-year old niece asked.
“We’ll work on this tomorrow at noon.”
There, my inefficiency perfectly masked.
The noon soon arrived
And so did my niece.
A storm I could have survived
But how to tackle this smart piece.
“The moon is ageless, aesthetic,
Beautiful, and enchanting.”
I tried my best to sound poetic
But my niece didn’t buy the ranting.
“I saw you Google those words last night
You didn’t know how to describe the moon right?” …
‘’The greatest love stories are not those in which love is only spoken, but those in which love is acted upon.’’
— Dr. Steve Maraboli
My mom was the agony aunt of the colony.
People came to her and shared their problems, expecting her expert advice on the same.
Amongst them was a girl named Urvashi. She was in her late twenties and I had just completed High school. I used to call her 'Urvashi Didi’. Didi in India is used to address one’s elder sister.
One day Urvashi came to visit my mom as usual. When I tried to…