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Continue reading →: So Long, And Thanks For All the Fish
This is something which I had read in the fourth book of Douglas Adam’s Hitchhiker’s Series. I was pondering over something when it just came back to me. And I love the title of the book 🙂 “He said airily, “I want you to tell me a story.” She looked…
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Continue reading →: The lunatic is in my head.
Whenever someone asks me “What’s your favourite food?” and I go “Pizzzaaa!” with a stupid grin on my face, they stare back at me blankly. “Pizza? Really?” with a raised eyebrow. So what, I’m too ordinary for you? Well, I’m terribly sorry. Maybe you already have a ready answer in…
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Continue reading →: Stillness.
There is something about the night time, When the breeze doesn’t blow and the moon doesn’t shine. When the stars don’t smile down at you, A feeling of being in sync with nature. The ebony sky stares back at me, resting Its eyes closed, and its arms enveloping me. I…
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Continue reading →: Gotta love them TV shows!
I ordered another book on Flipkart! :O Gaaaaaaahh, someone needs to close this website down! (Okay, NO! I don’t mean it. It’s the best site ever. Period.) But I’ve ordered so many books in the last few months when I already have so many books lying around that I have…
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Continue reading →: Futility
This completely resonates with how I’ve been feeling lately. The futility of life “I see an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables – slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of…
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 