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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),…
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Continue reading →: Rain down, on me.
(Hostel view) I love this moment for what it is. I love it that I’m all alone, and I love it that it has been raining since morning. I love the colourful umbrellas hovering about our campus, which looks green and freshly bathed. I love the leaping frogs mucking about…
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Continue reading →: Let go
Days are just passing by. You’ve hardly opened your eyes and it’s time to close them again. I’m thoroughly enjoying the classes and I’m bonding well with my batchmates. Touchwood. The discussions we have and the documentaries/films that we are shown have deeply moved me. I have felt the change…
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 