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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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Continue reading →: Whiny post
I want to whine. Big time. About everything. So brace yourself. Or just skip it. IT’S NOT FAIR. It’s not fair that we are constantly doing things we do not want to do. These useless assignments, attending classes we don’t want to, going to different cities for a job we…
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Just breathe
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Continue reading →: Just breatheYup. A couple of days back, my laptop charger suddenly decided to stop working. It said ‘the battery was unrecognized’ and I would have to buy a new one. My first reaction was a loud gasp ensued by a panic attack. I could not afford to have even a temporarily…
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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 