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Continue reading →: Turning 20 // A letter to my teenage selfDear Poorwa, I celebrated my 20th birthday this Christmas Eve. I was going to say “we” but I figure time has changed way too many things for us to be the same person anymore. I want to thank you first, obviously, for making the choices you have made and are…
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First Four Months into My First Job // Part 2
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Continue reading →: First Four Months into My First Job // Part 2In my last post, I talked about how it is like having acquaintances in your workplace. The post was getting a bit long so I promised to do a part 2, and here we are!! Today I’m going to share a few more of my experiences and lessons I’m learning…
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Continue reading →: Whom to blame, you’re the one who understandsI took a personality test online. It was years ago — two or four, I don’t really remember. I lost track of time a while ago. Back then, it used to scare me how months seemed to be getting shorter — a huge disappointment if today wasn’t more productive than…
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Continue reading →: Coming homeAfter all, I guess, they were right when they said you always find your way back home. It’s not like this was my first time logging out of WordPress and not looking back for months. Every time I took a break from blogging and came back, this platform had changed…
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Continue reading →: What hosting a game show taught me // Lessons learned in collegeI never really fully understood what getting out of your comfort zone meant until last December. Challenging yourself can do wonders for your self-esteem and confidence. It’s quite annoying to do something when someone adds “I dare you to…” in front of your task, but when it’s your inner-self presenting…
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Continue reading →: Would you be there for me?Hey there! This is Poorwa. There are so many things I want to write about and share with y’all but I just don’t know where to start. A lot has been going on but also at the same time, I feel stuck. The last semester of my bachelor’s programme starts…
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Continue reading →: the shadows know we don’t belongWe exchanged love letters disguised as poetic metaphors. Altered every schedule to say hello before somebody else does, changed my route back home just to see you turn around – just for once. ………………………………………………………………………………..In another life, would be I someone prettier who doesn’t wait for another chance. You would take…
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Continue reading →: fugitive of my own fateclashings of metal doorsdreams hunting for salvation in fearfrom familiar smiles to judging eyesfollowing me from behindthe demons in my rearview mirrornow we’re searching every corner(this time I thought I was only dreaming)for glimpses of yellows in our eternity of bluesfor what it’s worth, petty existence of mirthtears keep blocking…
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Continue reading →: Family Trip Vibes[Note: This post was written on Jan 17] Last weekend I went on a trip with my family to a nearby hill station. Actually, the plan was to go the first Sunday of the month, but my cousin who was most excited about the trip, along with my sister, fell…

















