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#THE LAST BATCH/100 And here comes the last post of this initiative! While I tried stepping out into one of my favourite breakfast joints of the city, I also explored street art in Delhi via an online AirBnb experience. Also, ink pen cleaning does not compulsorily require hairdryers. My best friend got married. ❤ 2020

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 Could there be anything happier than a yoga mat that needs to be replaced? Still going strong, post three months since I stepped into the gym and I hope it continues that way for the rest of 2020 because things are definitely not going to get better anytime soon. The thrill of

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 They’re growing – the plants!! And Brownie, the dog, clearly doesn’t like bread. Didn’t even touch it – THE ENTIRE DAY! And that’s one hungry dog – always up for some food. Meanwhile, Brownie’s hooman tried making a round stuffed paratha but all you see is a pentagon! Won’t US of A

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 Will they grow? Won’t they? Been so so long since I did a bit of gardening! Are my green fingers still intact? Coming into that zone of the lockdown where you just go with the flow and recall the little things that made you so much happier before the paycheck took over

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 I know I write a lot about my dogs – not that they’re “my” dogs – they’re just dogs who happen to wag their tails at me for food! So this one is Scooby Dee, as evident from the collage and demands to be treated with love ❤ Riding shotgun in the

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 In between feeding the dogs and myself, I also have to try and sell my book, right? So while I was hunkered down, with all I could lay my hands on, I prepared ‘For Sale’ posters for two nearby general stores who agreed to put up my books for sale! Modern problems,

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#LOTS OF DAYS/100 While we have been researching for my next manuscript diligently, it becomes difficult to focus on EVERYTHING at the same time – cooking, cleaning, working out, working for a paycheck, eating clean AND cleaning yourself up. So, while we fed the dogs and the self diligently, we also survived a bout of

At the break of dawn.

All the while as she waited, no sign of respite, the clock ticking by ceaselessly, breathing seemingly harder. Her optimism was gradually fading, the smile turning to nervous twitches, the feet tapping rhythmically to the gush of the wind and roar of the seas. The night was falling darker than before, the moonless sky not

Six Word Story – Hemingway Challenge.

The Hemingway Challenge, named after the poet Ernest Hemingway, is a celebration of his genius when it came to words. It asks for the writer to convey a story in six words and not more, not less. The best six word story, I have come across till date, courtesy him, is “For sale : baby

Cosmetics for the Moon?

By 2050 : Mirror, Mirror on the wall! Who’s the fairest of them all? The Moon! Once upon a time, on a full moon night, somewhere in the West, someone may have spent a night like this : Husband (relaxing after a long day of work in his balcony) : I love how peaceful the night