Her Campus at Ashoka
Slipping Through My Fingers
My eyes remain fixated on the clock throughout. Seconds become minutes, which turn into hours and days. Why can’t the hands of the clock slow down, even for an...
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People-Watching My Way Out of My Mind at The Airport
In a strange way, watching these people has grounded me. Maybe we’re all just travelers with our own hopes, heading toward someone or something that matters. And somehow, knowing...
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Growing Up, Growing Apart
When you grow up, you change. Sometimes, you change so much that you want to leave the past you and her entire life behind. And that’s okay. You’re allowed...
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The Types of Birthdays You Celebrate As A Second-Year University Student
The Types of Birthdays You Celebrate As A Second-Year University Student and how each one brings a different boatload of emotions and memories...
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Things We Leave Behind
We leave and are left with so many pieces of the people we love. I wonder if I’m the keeper of these fragments and memories, or if I’m another...
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Not Like The Other Readers
Just like the charlatans who claim to not be like other girls, there is a breed of self-proclaimed intellectuals who claim to not be like the other readers. These...
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A Letter to My Lost Home
ear my room, Hi, where are you? I miss you. I miss us. I came home last week for mid term break, hoping that the moment I stepped inside,...
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 Where’s my main character moment?
We all grow up believing in that one life-changing moment—the one that transforms us into the person we've always dreamed of becoming. But what happens when that moment never...
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“Ishq Bulaava” and I always answer
If there's one song anyone who has known me in the past year associates me with, it is "Ishq Bulaava" by Vishal-Shekhar, Sanam Puri, and Shipra Goyal. Whether I've...
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Love Through Three Generations
Love, through three generations of my family, has shown itself in many forms. From my grandparents’ daring, rule-defying romance to my parents’ steady, nurturing bond, and now my own...