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The end of summer

A time comes in our ‘adult’ life when the smallest of things start to make the biggest difference. A moment as simple as sitting at your doorstep, watching the dancing rain-drops, the melody of their pitter-patter, the homely aroma of hot samosas, the pink of the bougainvilleas, the green grass, the peach roses, the leafy Asoka trees. Taken for granted infinite times, yet suddenly so precious.

It’s that time of the year again. While most people are saying goodbye to the warm summer days and the rainy afternoons, I’m bidding farewell to much more. Until next time, shal(h)om(e).

Good things this summer:

– Resumed reading ( I read )

– Blog stalking

– 3 Olympics medals for India

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Over 3 years ago, I gave up my home, sold most of my stuff, stored some in the boot of a friend’s car, and started calling the road home. Thanks for coming along virtually on my adventures! I’m always eager to hear your thoughts; leave me a comment and let me know how your travel dreams are shaping up and what you’d like to hear about more on my blog. Connect with me on Instagram/Twitter @shivya.

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  1. wow..so poetic! it inspires me on writing more poetic stuffs haha..never knew you’r good with these stuffs.. carvin’ beautiful words.

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