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2017 is over. 2017. IS. OVER. WHAT THE…. As always a million questions have been doing the rounds in my tiny little brain and I am sure yours too. If not, humour me. New year is fuelled with a lot of “I will achieve all the things I can…” chain reaction. One month into the
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I am one of those who plays “patriotic songs” irrespective of what day it is. With A.R. Rahman’s ‘Maa Tujhe Salaam’ (don’t be judgemental you potato) playing on my phone suddenly a burst of nostalgia hit me. I wouldn’t lie, I have become more patriotic and conscious of the country I come from ever since
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It is the last day of the year. We have all successfully completed 365 days of 2016, a year that to many has been not so good, to some the greatest year of their lives and to most just another year. For me personally, this has been a year of realizations, letting go, understanding myself,
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” I am a material girl, in this material World”, Madonna wrote this song and it resonates with me every single time I buy anything. I am not kidding you. Sometimes the tune gets into my head while walking down aisles shopping for washing detergent too. It’s a tough life and I am living it.
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I live in my own little world. But its ok, they know me here. It’s home. A home is like a blank canvas, you can fill it up with colours you love, combinations you think look great and strokes of madness or sobriety. Some love home to be clean lines and crisp linens, some traditional
MANASVI SHARMA BAWA 