Jazzy Writes



In Memory of My Uncle

Life is short and continues to work in mysterious ways. Jaswant Singh Sarai, my uncle, my fuffad ji, my friend, was a great man who always had a tale to tell, no matter what the occasion was. He was someone... Continue Reading →

One Sentence

Ten years ago as a high school student, I wanted to write a book. I didn’t know what the story would be about and I had no clue how to start it, but I knew that it was something I... Continue Reading →

The Environment of Punjab: Past & Present

A few days ago, India became the country with the second highest COVID-19 cases in the entire world. Its cases are continuously rising, thousands of people are dying, and it will soon surpass the United States for the top spot... Continue Reading →

Remember The Past

I have lived in Canada my entire life and have always believed that this is a free and democratic society with equal rights for everyone. We are one of the most diverse and multicultural countries in the world and we... Continue Reading →

Why I Chose to Become a Teacher Instead of a Lawyer

From a very young age, I had an immense interest in history. I grew up watching a lot of history-related films like Gladiator, Braveheart, Troy, Kingdom of Heaven, and the Last Samurai to name a few. However, it wasn’t until... Continue Reading →

My Parents

My mother and father are incredible Their ambition and character is impeccable They made sacrifices when they came here Left everything behind without showing fear My parents understood hard work since day one Had to pay their bills so there... Continue Reading →

Checkmate: In Memory of My Grandpa

I am an unlucky man to have crossed the path of death so many times throughout the past few months. I have had many of my loved ones depart this world unexpectedly in such a short period of time. My... Continue Reading →


When you woke up today, what was the first thing that you did? Look around your room? Glance out of the window to check the weather? Set your goals for the day? Or did you pounce for your phone, anxious... Continue Reading →

In Memory of My Grandma

I was initially going to talk more about my grandmother Parminder’s background and story, such as growing up in India and moving to Canada, but I’ll tell you what she meant to me and my brother. Ever since I can... Continue Reading →

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