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My Favorite Outfit: Leggings and an Oversized Sweater

There’s something comforting about slipping into my favorite outfit—the one that feels like a gentle hug. If I ever had to wear just one thing every day, it would be leggings paired with an oversized sweater. This cozy combination isn’t just about ease or habit. My favorite outfit shows who I am at my core. It reveals a person who values comfort. I also cherish mindfulness and a quiet kind of…

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Finding Strength in Spirituality

Spirituality holds a special place in my life. It’s like an invisible thread that gently connects me to something greater, reminding me that I’m not alone in this journey. I believe that while I must put in my best effort, the rest will be taken care of by the Almighty. This belief gives me peace—it tells me that I can trust the process even when I don’t see the results right away. Turning to…

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Accepting Myself: A Gentle Practice in Self-Care

Self-care begins with one of the most important but often overlooked truths—accepting myself. It’s a choice I’ve come to make over and over again, especially on the days I feel unseen or misunderstood. I’ve learned that waiting for others to understand or embrace me is exhausting. The only acceptance that truly frees me is the one I give myself. Music: My Emotional First Aid Whenever I feel low…

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The Lie of Hustle Culture: Why Rest Feels Wrong (But Isn’t)

You wake up already tired—mind heavy, body aching. But hustle culture tells you to ignore it. So, you push. You open your laptop, answer texts, check your calendar, and convince yourself that this is normal.But it isn’t.And deep down, you know that. Hustle culture thrives on the idea that slowing down means falling behind. It convinces you that every minute should produce something. So when you…

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Daydream Habit: My Favorite Way to Waste Time

A Mind Full of Stories My daydream habit has a life of its own. Every day, I find myself drifting into an invisible world—one made of stories, characters, and “what if” moments. It could begin with something simple: a passing stranger, the smell of rain, or that warm feeling of sipping tea alone. And suddenly, I’m inside a new story—often dramatic, sometimes nostalgic, always fascinating. Not…

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A Cup of Tea and a Window to My Childhood

I don’t remember my childhood very clearly. The memories are scattered—some lost, some faint. But there’s one thing that always brings a piece of that time back to me: the smell of tea. Grandfather’s Morning Ritual Whenever I visited my maternal grandfather’s home as a child, there was a morning routine that never changed. He used to wake up early, take a shower, and start preparing tea. Along…

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Savitribai Phule: The Torchbearer of Girls’ Education

When we think of heroes who changed the world, we often imagine warriors or kings. But my favorite historical figure is Savitribai Phule—a different kind of hero who fought with books, courage, and compassion. She was India’s first female teacher and a powerful social reformer who opened the doors of education for girls. A Brave Beginning Born in 1831 in a small village in Maharashtra,…

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Forgetting Past: A Blessing in Disguise

Some memories shape us, but others are best left behind. Forgetting past experiences—especially painful ones—can sometimes feel like a gift rather than a loss. No Memories of My First Crush When asked about my first crush, I realize I have no recollection of it. Forgetting past moments like these doesn’t bother me. Years ago, heavy medications erased fragments of my history, leaving certain…

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A Happy Weekend at Grandma’s Home 🎂

Last weekend was truly special. I spent my weekend at Grandma’s home with my maternal grandmother, uncle, aunt, cousin, and of course, my lovely mom. We had three birthdays to celebrate, and the house was full of laughter, love, and mouth-watering food. “The best kind of weekends are spent in the warmth of family and the sweetness of celebration.” Triple Birthday Celebration! 🎉 On 14th June,…

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Travel Bucket List: My Wanderlust Dreams

Travel opens doors to stories we haven’t lived yet. My travel bucket list is more than a collection of destinations—it’s a window into what stirs my soul. These six countries call to different parts of me, and one day, I hope to meet them all. Bali – A Peaceful Paradise First on my list is Bali. It feels like a living painting—green rice fields, golden sunsets, and gentle waves. I picture…

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Embracing My Imperfections: A Path to Peace

One of the things I’ve come to truly value about myself is my ability to see beauty in being flawed. Embracing my imperfections has helped me grow—not just inwardly, but in how I connect with others. I’ve made mistakes, I’ve hurt people unintentionally, and I’ve stumbled through my emotions. Yet, through it all, I’ve learned that it’s okay to be imperfect. Everyone Gets It Wrong Sometimes We…

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A Life Well-Lived: Retirement Without Retiring

Retirement is often seen as the end of work, but for me, it is simply a transition into a slower, more intentional way of living. I am not planning to retire from writing, sharing positivity, and embracing life’s joys. Instead, I want to live a leisurely life, surrounded by trees, books, and furry companions—where love, laughter, and creativity continue to thrive. Writing: A Lifelong…

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The Silent Escape: Choosing Peace Over Pressure

Sometimes, walking away quietly is the kindest thing you can do—for yourself. The Silent Escape is not about burning bridges. It’s a quiet decision to leave behind situations, expectations, or even people who make you feel unseen, overwhelmed, or simply… different.It’s that moment when, even while surrounded by a group, you feel completely alone. 👥 Trying to Fit Into a World That Wasn’t…

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Treasured Keepsakes: The Objects That Hold My Memories

Some objects may no longer serve their original purpose, yet they remain priceless to me—not because of their function, but because of the emotions and stories they carry. These treasured keepsakes are more than just things; they are reminders of the love, laughter, and moments that shaped my life. A Watch That Holds Time in Memories Though my watch no longer ticks, it remains a treasured…

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Wi-Fi Woes: A Love-Hate Relationship

Sometimes, the most unexpected realizations come from the smallest frustrations. Today, I learned just how much I depend on Wi-Fi. A shaky internet connection turned my routine upside down, and suddenly, I was caught between frustration and laughter, realizing the irony of it all. The Struggle Begins It started when my Wi-Fi refused to connect to my mobile. I had one goal—check Instagram and…

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Finding Passion in Writing, Food, and Reading

Passion makes life more fulfilling, adding color and meaning to our everyday moments. It is the spark that keeps us going, even when things feel difficult. Cultivating passion helps us stay inspired and engaged with the world around us. For me, three things bring the most joy—writing, food, and reading. The Power of Writing Writing is more than putting words on paper; it is a way to express…

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The Less Effect of Minimalist Living: Letting Go of My Backup Plan

There was one drawer I hadn’t touched since graduation — a drawer that showed me the emotional depth of minimalist living. It wasn’t just full — it was heavy. Not with weight, but with something deeper: journals, old books, scribbled code, and final-year project reports from my Computer Science degree. I had already chosen writing. I had already shifted paths. And yet… I couldn’t empty that…