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I have come this far…
I am a newly married wife, in my late twenties. Software Engineer by profession, I am quite a tech-friendly and I love to read and write. Maths was my favorite subject at school :) Now, I am working on my vocabulary and drawing skills. I am totally a family person!
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Category Archives: Writing
I will first tell you, what I did last year. Because that is what makes this year’s Dasara* more special. Last year, I had just moved to Netherlands couple of months before Dasara. I was not at all missing anyone … Continue reading
I went to the bus stop from where she takes a bus every day. It was the day I had made up my mind, to make it or to break it. I was going to ask her one last time. … Continue reading
Children should be children, as long as they can. – Louisa May Alcott, Little Women. The last 5 years of my life have been most transient. I feel like 60% of my growing up happened in these years 🙂 Before … Continue reading
“Are you ready to meet your little brother?” She just nodded in reply to her father’s excited question with her beautiful, round, brown eyes saying a little more. She was indeed excited to meet the new baby in her house, … Continue reading
I miss having friends around. Friends like those in the office with whom I used to discuss a hell lot of things. It might be about the office, some trending issue, family, other friends or something very personal. I never … Continue reading
“I don’t have 4 hands! Do it yourself!” That’s what my mom would say if I asked her any favor when she would be in the middle of something. And I would wonder, why does she need 2 extra hands? … Continue reading
Once, during a rainy day, little Aditi asked her mother, “Mom, can I go and play in the rain?” “No dear, you will catch a cold and fall sick!” mom explained. “But I can see Ritu out there!” claimed Adu, … Continue reading
Rickon had refused to come down. He was up in his chamber, red-eyed and defiant. “No!” he’d screamed when Bran has asked if he didn’t want to say farewell to Robb. “No farewell” “I told him,” Bran said. “He … Continue reading