Every night, across many Bengaluru homes, a small ceremony takes place. Coffee powder is measured with priestly precision, hot water is poured over it, and...
In my clinic, sour faces arrive before sour fruits. They come carrying sleepless nights in designer handbags, hope folded like a prescription slip. One afternoon, a young...
My grandmother never knew the word stress. She had seven children, ten cows, an unpredictable monsoon, and a mother-in-law with a PhD in nagging. Yet...
The anxiety of “what will others think?” is perhaps India’s most popular national pastime. Forget cricket and cinema, this whisper controls our choices more than...
“Doctor, is there an Ayurvedic medicine for heartbreak?” That’s how the consultation started. Not with acid reflux, back pain, or PCOD. But heartbreak. A 33-year-old...