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Well then, 2020.
My 2020 review post made it to 2021. You can’t find a lot of good stuff or treasures in here. A shitty post for perhaps a shitty year. Continue reading Well then, 2020.
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Quarantine Diaries: Let’s Talk about Working from Home
If this is the first time that you are WFH, it can be daunting. Here is a little something I hope that would help, some of these still stand true from my first post back in 2015 but think of them as perhaps, updated versions of the same, a new, advanced version from Seni in 2020. Continue reading Quarantine Diaries: Let’s Talk about Working from Home
Everything that’s on my mind about the Coronavirus
I have so many thoughts on COVID-19. The past few days (it hasn’t even been a week) has opened a plethora of observations to see how people react to what’s happening, overreact to it, find humour in the situation and also, most importantly, help us identify how stupid us humans can be. Continue reading Everything that’s on my mind about the Coronavirus
Minority Musings
Writings by a young (ish) woman belonging to a minority community. Continue reading Minority Musings
Tell me how are you able to move forward?
Stream of consciousness musings. Continue reading Tell me how are you able to move forward?
An Open Letter to my Country, my (old) Friend
During my time in India, my love for you grew and while you were always #1, (South) India soon became #2 and Nepal, #3. My work became a blessing to me and I began travelling more of South Asia and before you know it, I had fallen in love with the region, its people and paradise, all over again. But throughout it all, you remained #1. Continue reading An Open Letter to my Country, my (old) Friend
How do you sleep at night?
Back when I used to study Literature, they would often say that tragedy writes easier than comedy. The fact that I’m still writing, three days in a row, is also my inability to find solace with myself and what has happened. Continue reading How do you sleep at night?
The First Monday of the next Decade
Two days we have spent doing the bare minimum. Our fingers are number from the endless scrolls and our eyes hurt from staring at screens for longer than we should. We are not sure where our cars would take us but our emergency bags are packed. Continue reading The First Monday of the next Decade
