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Continue reading →: Black holes and revelations
Even though it’s nice to come back to a roommate who yells a loud ‘Hi!’ even before you’re inside the room, and one who threatens to throw you out of the room if you don’t get some fresh air when you’re down, it does feel good to have the room…
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Continue reading →: Yesterday
I miss a time long, long ago, and yet it feels like it was yesterday. I miss a world far, far away, and yet it seems like it’s right in front of me. Or is it? It is, right? Isn’t it? I miss the negotiation of thoughts, I miss the…
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Continue reading →: Now
Every face is beautiful. You just have to look close enough. I sat in a group of 15 odd people in college during a meeting today, and looked at every face slowly. No face can ever, ever be ugly. There are the little things about them. Stubby noses, long noses;…
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Continue reading →: Living life inside a bubble
I feel like I’m perched on a cloud. The window is opened strategically enough to let a flow of cool breeze inside my room, and the night light is on. Coldplay and Radiohead keep me company. And a bit of Led Zeppelin. It is so peaceful tonight. Yesterday I saw another…
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Continue reading →: Rise
It began with a hesitant message on Facebook, A question about one of the most important steps I was going to take in my short but reasonably interesting life. A reassuring reply later, began the extensive conversations about life, the universe and everything. From absurd ideas about making movies (IJJAT),…
Hello,
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 