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NaBloPoMo: How ‘Sticky’ are the ‘Notes’?

Post 7.: How 'Sticky' are the 'Notes'? I wanted to be a writer since I was in school. Unfortunately, in India, writing isn’t considered to be a job unless you are paid royally for it. Hence, my dream career of being a writer remains a dream that I fulfill by writing petty blog posts here.… Continue reading NaBloPoMo: How ‘Sticky’ are the ‘Notes’?

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NaBloPoMo: Job that pays the Bills

Post 4.: Job that pays the Bills   One doesn’t have to love the job they do but it is been said that if one happens to have a job that they love it is the best. Unfortunately that’s not my case. I don’t love my job. I am not one of those dedicated worker… Continue reading NaBloPoMo: Job that pays the Bills

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NaBloPoMo: Five Things in my Fridge

Post 3.: Five Things in my Fridge     Food and I have always been inseparable. Let that be the simple Dal-Bhaat Aaloo Bhaaté or Macher Jhol Bhaat. I have always felt good with food around. All thanks to my Bengali genes passed on to me by my grandparents and parents who are bigger foodies… Continue reading NaBloPoMo: Five Things in my Fridge

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NaBloPoMo: 20th Birthday Bash

Post 2.: 20th Birthday Bash   Today's the birthday of the boy turned Man. He happens to be my first love! Someone I hope never leaves me and the one I know he will always love me in his own unique way. To the boy turned man - WE both - me and Ma love… Continue reading NaBloPoMo: 20th Birthday Bash