diary

diary, Letters to myself

To my future self

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Dear Kabir, Halt. Pause. Take a seat. Breathe. Hug. Kiss. Touch. Feel. Sense. Smell. Walk. Run. Bend. Stretch. Observe. Drink some water. Don’t speak. Just listen. Call them. Turn your phone off for a while. Internet is still a trap. Ask for help. Offer help. Share everything. Live. Spend. Don’t be sorry, don’t try to […]

Rangoli
celebration, diary, diwali, festival

Happy Diwali

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Right outside our main door lies a corridor, a spectrum of brightness on one end and dullness on the other, with stairs at both extremes. At the vibrant end, nestled between two houses adorned with colorful lights, I found myself captivated by a beautifully crafted rangoli. It bridged the gap, a symbol of shared celebration

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