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Continue reading →: Here I Am
Yesterday night I saw a beautiful, beautiful dream. The story unravelled as if it was a movie. I was on the phone with someone, and frantically trying to catch a bus. Once I was in it, the bus started travelling through these mountains, half green with forests and half white…
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Continue reading →: Life on rollerskates
Life is moving rapidly here in Bangalore. It’s like suddenly I’m wearing roller skates or something. Everything seems to be passing by a little too quickly. Does time move faster when you’re in your 20’s? I’m already right in the middle of my second month at my new job. I…
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Hello, new life. I kinda love you already.
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Continue reading →: Hello, new life. I kinda love you already.When I was a kid, the afternoons used to be long. Mom and dad would return only in the evening, and I would have the whole day stretched before me. Of course, I didn’t know the value of all that time then, but I did have a few things I…
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Continue reading →: Withdrawal symptoms
I get extremely agitated and tensed when I don’t write for so long. So much happens in a span of a few days that to think of how to bring the words out succinctly is perplexing. I shall try. *breathes deeply* Out of the big lists of things that have…
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Lying on the Moon
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Continue reading →: Lying on the MoonKnow that feeling when you don’t mind writing notes in class because the pen is so blissfully smooth? And the feeling when someone makes you laugh so hard you can’t imagine what you would do when you won’t be able to see them each day? Or the feeling when you…
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I’m Astha
Welcome to my blog. I use this space as a pensieve: a place to store my memories and feelings. It’s a rest house. An easy chair. A watering hole for the soul. I’m glad you’re here. Take a look around, make yourself at home ☕
Butterflies and Hurricanes 