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Sunday 25 March 2018
The Summers of Childhood
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Have you ever felt this way before? When you are rushing through your daily chores, when you have forgotten what day of the week it is, w...
Saturday 10 June 2017
Kabuliwala
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I sit by the window, reminiscing the past-the month of June; it marked the beginning-the beginning of a new year at school and the excitem...
Tuesday 24 January 2017
Just for Today
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She waits outside the ICU. The nauseating smell of the medicines, the sole shade of white all around, the countless emotions-some of sorro...
Sunday 18 September 2016
The Performance
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The little girl in red. She climbed up the bamboo poles, one step at a time. She looked down, behind her as she climbed higher, her feet...
Sunday 21 February 2016
The Times that Change
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If I may reiterate Vincent Van Gogh, ‘I dream of writing and write my dreams’ . Nearly a year ago from now, penning down my thoughts was n...
Friday 2 October 2015
The Transition
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‘The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind’ - Patrick Rothfuss , The Name of the Wind It’s been 6...
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Thursday 21 May 2015
The Bliss of Solitude
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“It is always the same with mountains. Once you have lived with them for any length of time, you belong to them.” And no sooner had I...
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