Highway to Leh
This July, we found a beautiful place to get lost – Ladakh. Coordinating with friends for a few months. A Whatsapp group. 13 members. Few sneaked away. Few stayed. And
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Author: Harsh
September
It’s still raining here. Monsoons have been with us for almost two months now. They will be leaving soon. But until then, the city will continue to be at it’s
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It’s approaching dawn. The night is silent as usual. Silent means normal. A parameter that ensures that everything has gone as per the plan. The deep night has engulfed everyone
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I was blinded by a light. Too blinded to see the darkness that it was building in the hindsight. My sub-conscious begged me to take cognizance of the same. But
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“Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.” ― Markus Zusak, The Book Thief I will be waking up tomorrow not looking forward for a GoT episode. There will be
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A crazy night with friends. And a hungover morning. A beautiful overcast day. And a rainy night full of memories. A timeline full of feeds. And a boring evening. A
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It’s raining continuously since past two days. And I am sneezing like anything. There is a new smell in the air. Everything around me has sprung into life. Monsoons have
Continue readingIt’s 1 AM
It’s 1 AM. I was curious to find out if there is a particular term for the time between midnight and dawn. Turned out that their are multiple threads where people
Continue readingMosoons and IPL
That part of the year. Especially in Mumbai. I am dying to see the advent of Monsoons, which is a week or two away, or should have arrived by now
Continue readingA hamlet called Tinchuley
The land of prayer flies and beautiful houses. Colors.The simplest things are often the truest. Of snow peaks and animal farm.
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