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A writer does not always need to speak.
Some thoughts are too fragile, too deep, to survive conversation. I have learned this slowly, through silence, through pauses, through moments when my mouth stayed quiet but my min
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A writer does not always need to speak.
Some thoughts are too fragile, too deep, to survive conversation. I have learned this slowly, through silence, through pauses, through moments when my mouth stayed quiet but my min
aarya045.com/2025/12/27/i...
When I was in 10th standard, I was learning how to ride for the first time. I remember that phase of my life very clearly. I was young, curious, and full of mixed feelings. I really wanted to learn, but I was also scared inside.
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When I was in 10th standard, I was learning how to ride for the first time. I remember that phase of my life very clearly. I was young, curious, and full of mixed feelings. I really wanted to learn, but I was also scared inside.
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It is something I live every single day.
When I became a mother, I believed my main responsibility was to teach my child—how to study well, how to behave, how to be strong. But slowly, without any announce
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It is something I live every single day.
When I became a mother, I believed my main responsibility was to teach my child—how to study well, how to behave, how to be strong. But slowly, without any announce
aarya045.com/2025/12/25/i...
I did not come alone.
I arrived carrying women—
folded into my bones,
quiet as marrow,
stubborn as breath.
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I did not come alone.
I arrived carrying women—
folded into my bones,
quiet as marrow,
stubborn as breath.
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I have always noticed the pages of a calendar. Every day falls softly, some bright, some gray, but each carries its own story.
Standing Through the Years
I was born into a world that asked women to fold, to bend, to be small.
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I have always noticed the pages of a calendar. Every day falls softly, some bright, some gray, but each carries its own story.
Standing Through the Years
I was born into a world that asked women to fold, to bend, to be small.
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People judge intentions, choices, even silences—sometimes without knowing the whole story. I’ve never felt comfortable doing that.
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People judge intentions, choices, even silences—sometimes without knowing the whole story. I’ve never felt comfortable doing that.
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There are hours in the day that are mine alone.
Not the mornings when I’m rushing everyone out the door.
Not the afternoons filled with messages, chores, and endless to-dos.
Those hours belong to the world.
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There are hours in the day that are mine alone.
Not the mornings when I’m rushing everyone out the door.
Not the afternoons filled with messages, chores, and endless to-dos.
Those hours belong to the world.
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The last time my heart felt light, nothing special was happening around me.
No big moment. No celebration. No achievement to be proud of.
It was just an ordinary day, moving slowly, like most days do.
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The last time my heart felt light, nothing special was happening around me.
No big moment. No celebration. No achievement to be proud of.
It was just an ordinary day, moving slowly, like most days do.
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There are days when grocery shopping feels like just another task on the list.
And then there are days when it feels like care.
Walking through the grocery store, pushing a cart slowly, choosing
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There are days when grocery shopping feels like just another task on the list.
And then there are days when it feels like care.
Walking through the grocery store, pushing a cart slowly, choosing
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When I am asked to describe a man who has positively impacted my life, I find it impossible to speak about just one individual. My journey has been shaped by several men who entered my life at different stages,
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When I am asked to describe a man who has positively impacted my life, I find it impossible to speak about just one individual. My journey has been shaped by several men who entered my life at different stages,
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If you’re reading this and thinking, “this feels like my story too,” you’re not alone.
A year ago, I thought I knew how my life would look.
Mujhe lagta tha sab thoda sa perfect hoga — clear plans, stable emotions,
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If you’re reading this and thinking, “this feels like my story too,” you’re not alone.
A year ago, I thought I knew how my life would look.
Mujhe lagta tha sab thoda sa perfect hoga — clear plans, stable emotions,
aarya045.com/2025/12/17/n...
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what it means to “become.” It’s funny how life doesn’t hand you a roadmap, yet somehow, through small moments, mistakes, and quiet victories, it teaches yo
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I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what it means to “become.” It’s funny how life doesn’t hand you a roadmap, yet somehow, through small moments, mistakes, and quiet victories, it teaches yo
aarya045.com/2025/12/16/t...
What Cities Do I Want to Visit?
As a woman, a calm and safe place is very important for me. When I think about visiting a place, I imagine an environment where I can live freely without fear. Safety does not come only from
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What Cities Do I Want to Visit?
As a woman, a calm and safe place is very important for me. When I think about visiting a place, I imagine an environment where I can live freely without fear. Safety does not come only from
aarya045.com/2025/12/15/w...
I don’t really know what people say about me. I don’t try to listen to every opinion or follow every story that is told. All I know, and all I truly believe in, is that I always try to do good work.
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I don’t really know what people say about me. I don’t try to listen to every opinion or follow every story that is told. All I know, and all I truly believe in, is that I always try to do good work.
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The day I became a mother, I didn’t feel ready.
I felt small. Nervous. Overwhelmed.
I remember lying on the hospital bed, heart racing, hands trembling.
Everyone around me kept saying, “Don’t worry, it will be fine.”
But no on
aarya045.com/2025/12/13/t...
The day I became a mother, I didn’t feel ready.
I felt small. Nervous. Overwhelmed.
I remember lying on the hospital bed, heart racing, hands trembling.
Everyone around me kept saying, “Don’t worry, it will be fine.”
But no on
aarya045.com/2025/12/13/t...
There are days when life feels loud.
People talking, messages pinging, responsibilities pulling me in different directions.
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There are days when life feels loud.
People talking, messages pinging, responsibilities pulling me in different directions.
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Sometimes when people talk about the cartoons they watched as kids, I just smile quietly. I don’t have any big cartoon memories. I didn’t grow up waiting for a show to start or running to the TV.
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Sometimes when people talk about the cartoons they watched as kids, I just smile quietly. I don’t have any big cartoon memories. I didn’t grow up waiting for a show to start or running to the TV.
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Sometimes life asks you a very small question… but it shakes you from inside.
For me, that question was:
“What could you do less of?”
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Sometimes life asks you a very small question… but it shakes you from inside.
For me, that question was:
“What could you do less of?”
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The Festival Morning
Vijayadashmi has always been a sacred day for me. That morning, my family and I went to our Kalsai farmhouse to offer prayers to Durgadevati, the goddess we had lovingly established on our land.
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The Festival Morning
Vijayadashmi has always been a sacred day for me. That morning, my family and I went to our Kalsai farmhouse to offer prayers to Durgadevati, the goddess we had lovingly established on our land.
aarya045.com/2025/12/06/t...
A Woman’s Heart Finds Peace in the Jungle
As a woman, life often pulls me in many directions—responsibilities, emotions, and silent strength I carry every day.
aarya045.com/2025/12/05/k...
A Woman’s Heart Finds Peace in the Jungle
As a woman, life often pulls me in many directions—responsibilities, emotions, and silent strength I carry every day.
aarya045.com/2025/12/05/k...