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Sea you tomorrow
Sea you tomorrow
Drooling over your curly waves, tracing imaginary lines from the beginning, while soothing my blurred vision by sketching, your never…
Harshita Kumbhar
Apr 3, 2018
Chit-chat (Part 1)
Chit-chat (Part 1)
Me: Hey hi! Harshita. You? Radha: Radha Rama Radhikakrishnan Me: *thinking* Her parents must be alliteration freaks. Radha: Actually, my…
Harshita Kumbhar
May 30, 2017
Captured
Captured
It all started as an argument one drunken night with two people I met at a friend’s house party.
Harshita Kumbhar
Apr 9, 2017
A foodie affair
A foodie affair
It was a Woman’s Day gift. And a great one at that. Unexpected and delayed, but wholeheartedly appreciated. So much so, that an entire…
Harshita Kumbhar
Mar 29, 2017
Storytelling (Part 2)
Storytelling (Part 2)
Our heroine’s successful storytelling debut convinced her to do it again. The first story had striked a conversation which didn’t end. Only…
Harshita Kumbhar
Mar 12, 2017
The sense of rumour
The sense of rumour
Gossip is one of the things every household maid is associated with immediately. And it’s quite true. All the helpers I ever came across…
Harshita Kumbhar
Mar 6, 2017
Done and dusted
Done and dusted
So my first spoken word performance finally happened! And it was an opening act with a very dear friend.
Harshita Kumbhar
Mar 4, 2017
Ignorance, Z, Zen
Ignorance, Z, Zen
Disclaimer: Ignorance is bliss.
Harshita Kumbhar
Mar 2, 2017
Eye contact
Eye contact
There is something about eye contacts that make them more powerful than words. Especially if it’s the right person. It’s almost as if you…
Harshita Kumbhar
Feb 28, 2017
Intimacy
Intimacy
His lips kissed her inked shoulder, giving her the tingles she longed for. Her hands smoothly made the way, tousling and ruffling his silky…
Harshita Kumbhar
Jan 10, 2017
Souvenir
Souvenir
This wasn’t their first time. This wasn’t their last either. Yet, they stood there with bags full of excitement, eyes full of hope and a…
Harshita Kumbhar
Dec 12, 2016
Storytelling
Storytelling
It was our heroine’s turn to tell the story. She didn’t know which one to tell. She was lost in the labyrinth of her own choices. But she…
Harshita Kumbhar
Nov 25, 2016
Lost in decryption
Lost in decryption
“You know why you loved sailing? It’s not the water or the hype of the sport. You loved it because it gave you the opportunity to dwell in…
Harshita Kumbhar
Nov 15, 2016
Wanderlusting
Wanderlusting
18th to 23rd Oct ‘16, Shillong (Meghalaya)
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 27, 2016
Guilty as charged
Guilty as charged
Shillong, Meghalaya — 19th Oct ‘16
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 25, 2016
Fleeting
Fleeting
Her hurry brewed results. She reached right on time for the sunset. Resting her empty cup of pseudo dark chocolate fondue and Kindle aside…
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 24, 2016
Musing
Musing
Sometimes you dream. And sometimes, one of the dreams lingers around longer than others. You take the leap ahead and dream of fulfilling…
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 13, 2016
AlcoLOL
AlcoLOL
She wakes up and hurries for her important day. As soon as she tries to push her body to stand, she feels a sudden rush in her head, and it…
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 12, 2016
Escape
Escape
The tripling sat in the kids playground. Talking and bitching about their bigger playground – life. Smoking while the classics kept humming…
Harshita Kumbhar
Oct 8, 2016
Phaedrus meets Ms. Classy Mess
Phaedrus meets Ms. Classy Mess
It was 11 AM. I entered a surprisingly empty Starbucks. There was just one guy put up in a corner, crumbled on the sofa, book covering his…
Harshita Kumbhar
Jun 3, 2016
Not just another Monday
Not just another Monday
I saw a horror movie this Saturday. (Phobia, if you may want to know.) Sleep wasn’t an option for me and hence, I ended up watching some…
Harshita Kumbhar
May 30, 2016
Mind Games
Mind Games
Adult: “No, this isn’t what we planned.”
Harshita Kumbhar
May 10, 2016
Changing constant (Part 2)
Changing constant (Part 2)
I don’t know how to define this. Let’s just say I was a whole new person on weekends for four years.
Harshita Kumbhar
Feb 26, 2016
Changing constant
Changing constant
If you ask anyone in my family about my childhood tantrums, you’ll get nothing. I was the happiest child — no complaints, no demands. I’ve…
Harshita Kumbhar
Feb 21, 2016
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