
Indiegirl
blogs from Hyderabad


It's a warm summer morning and the heat is relentless as it nudges me awake from a dreamless slumber. I hear voices stream through my bedroom door, the whole scenario has a dream like quality to it, the sound of the suprabhatam, the faint aroma of the filter coffee, the laziness induced by the merci...
Posted on 4 May 2014 | 1:13 pm
Read postWe've dreamt dreams, made promises that we thought we'd keep We thought we'd last, that we would somehow be able to defeat time We thought we'd see each other through loss and pain, love and laughter We thought we'd whisper secrets untold, pass on messages unheard We thought we'd never let distance...
Posted on 16 October 2013 | 10:02 pm
Read postDear older me, I hope you haven't become one of those women, who had high aspirations and goals when in college, but then, lost interest midway for whatever reason and decided to be ordinary. I hope the injustice and unfairness in the world still shocks you as much as it does now, but I [...]...
Posted on 9 September 2013 | 9:40 am
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