Butterflies and Hurricanes

Dear blog reader, Hi 🙂 You know how everybody has those handful of people in their lives who are closer than family? The ones who know you down to your sodding bones. The ones with whom you share a mutual bond that surpasses all distances and conditions. The ones who make…

Sometimes as you go about your busy lives, running around in office attending meetings, calls and trying to be satisfactorily productive while staying abreast with every trending piece of information, video, hashtag, campaign, and ad, it suddenly hits you. You realise how tired you already are. Technically, you’ve just starting…

I’ve said this once, and I’ll say it again. I am not equipped to deal with the restlessness that comes with long periods of blog abandonment. A voice starts screaming in my head, “WRITE, ASTHA! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, WOMAN?” So, well done, Astha. You finally decided…

His life was like being at the airport. As if his entire existence pointed towards one objective: waiting for his flight. There was no way out of it. It was a ceaseless, relentless, agonizing wait. Her life was like being on a flight. Held captive by an unstoppable holding pattern.…