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Summing up...
•Struggle-the endless struggle.Struggling to fit in a team of all men and yet NOT attempting to be like them,struggling to get my voice/my opinion heard,struggling to prove myself,struggling against thoughts/opinions that run contrary to my own,struggling to manage home and work efficiently to the best of my ability,struggling to curb my anger when ( Read more... ) -
Such a long journey...
For the past few days, I am listening to stories of some very interesting women. Maybe it is happenstance or a coincidence, but whatever it maybe, it is causing me to pause and think about what it is like to be a woman and how far women have come today.
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TGFW!
Thank God, for weekends! It has been a hectic month (well, almost!) of work so far where work spilled over to weekends and this is my first free, relaxed weekend away from office and it feels so good to be home! :D ( Read more... ) -
Moving on...
Next Monday, I will start my life anew in a new city, a new place and a new first job. There are a gamut of feelings that I am going through these days, from being scared to being excited. I am scared about whether I would perform my job well or not, whether I would adjust easily to this new life, meeting new people, living alone, the kind of ( Read more... ) -
Travelogue - Part 4
Vaishnodevi was the last destination of our trip before we left Jammu. We reached Katara, the base camp for Vaishnodevi on 27th February at around 7:00 PM. We decided to start the trek towards Vaishnodevi at night at around 12:00 AM. Vaishnodevi is situated at an altitude of 5200 feet and the trek is of 14 kms. Around 12:00 AM, the skies were ( Read more... ) -
A question..
...for the gardening buffs, since I score a big zero in that area.
What is the name of this flower?
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The Answer
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Travelogue - Part 2
Next day, we visited Peer Badreshwar, which was located higher up in the hills and is a temple of Lord Shiva. It was in Pakistani territory prior to 1948, hence the name Peer Badreshwar and not Veer Badreshwar. At the entrance of the temple, there were thousands of tiny bells tinkling away merrily in the frigid air which were tied by people to ( Read more... )
