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Continue reading →: Off to a land far far away!
Some days turn out to be hilarious. But some days begin in the most comical way possible. My mom came to wake me up in the morning and the general custom is that she shakes me and pokes me and I cover myself up and mumble things like “Go away”,…
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Continue reading →: Wear Sunscreen
I’ll give you three good reasons to read this blog post. First, read it if you want to read/hear something beautiful. Second, read it if you want to feel good about life. And finally, read it if you want to know why this song which my best bud shared with…
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Continue reading →: I feel..
Like an a corrugated iron nail in the ocean Like the wax sliding down a candle Like a fish thrown on the shore by the vindictive waves Like a lonely stranger walking alone on a cold winter night Like the smoke that blows away into eternal nothingness Like a sad…
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Continue reading →: When I think of Bombay..
When I think of Bombay I think of the never ending flyovers and the palm trees. I think of the million CCDs specked everywhere. I think of the humidity. I think of the local trains, vada pav and bhel. I think of the beaches, the malls and the big buildings.…
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Continue reading →: Mary and Max
I saw Mary and Max by Adam Elliot yesterday. And I HAVE to talk about it. Because I can’t get it out of my head. It was one of the most sublime, deep, endearing black comedy movies I’ve ever seen. It’s a true story about how a lonely little eight…
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 