Tag: #memories
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Returning to the Nest
I am sitting at my desk, in Mumbai, in the early hours of the morning. The words in my head play havoc. And I must follow their command and rise even as the rest of the family continues to sleep, tired after the holidays that took us home. Its 5.45 a.m. The sun is yet…
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Second Chance – When its worth your life
Many times in life we make mistakes that we then regret. Sometimes, these cost us more than we fathomed. The mistake could have been the result of a plain error of judgement or a moment of foolishness. Some are fortunate to get a second chance while others are not. If you’ve ever been blessed with…
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My Paper Boat
Remember those paper boats that we made when we were young and dropped in a puddle of water or a lake or a pond. They were one of the few things if not the only things my hands could conjure up in no time. Receiving this prompt on ALS brought back a lot of bitter-sweet…
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Prompt :Picnic – Nobody does it like Enid Blyton!
The ‘Picnic’ prompt conjured up loads of pleasant memories. As a child, the picnics I went to were fun but were simply no match to the picnics described in the Famous Five books written by Enid Blyton. Reality, to me as a child, fell short by eons. The food in Blyton’s books were a treat…
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How long must I wait before I return…
To all those who’ve been following my blog, you are aware that 2018 has been keeping me on my toes and I haven’t felt the urge to write, so much so it had me worried. And then I saw this picture taken by my father-in-law of the mango tree in the garden and it made…