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The Bucket List 📃. Quit Living In An Ivory Tower. Posted by Ishita Nagpal. In aspiring to be a writer. Asymp; 6 Comments. I am thankful to Kaℓeidosc pic Kites for giving me this award. It really feels good and I know I am late, I am sorry. You’re a wonderful writer and a heartfelt thank you to you again. Here are my answers to your questions. 1 If you could have a sixth sense, would would you want it to be? I always wanted to become a psychic and see the future before anyone else do. Do you believe in d...
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Two Awards! Yay! – sparkofwriting
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May 31, 2015. June 1, 2015. 1-The Versatile Blogger Award. So folks, this is first award I am nominated for within a short span of my journey here. I am nominated by this amazing and beautiful writer Shambhavi ( https:/ ultimatesolace.wordpress.com/. Okay, so here are the 7 facts about me-. 2I hate studies.I’m that kind of student who wishes to get good marks but doesn’t want to study. I’m a good student though. I somehow manage.🙂. 3 I love music. Its like the world for me. Ultimately he has to agree.
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The promises I promise to keep | whirlwind
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Talk To Me ». The promises I promise to keep. May 29, 2015. Dear the man who I know exists somewhere in the 7 billion people alive,. I love you. I really do. More than I love anyone or anything else. I don’t know where you are, or when I will find you. All I know is, that they say that there’s at least one man for every woman. And maybe that’s why I love you. I never know, you might even be reading this right now. If you are,. Thank you for making me imagine how fatal my life can be without you. You are ...
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My Bucket List | Ishita Nagpal
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The Bucket List 📃. Quit Living In An Ivory Tower. Posted by Ishita Nagpal. In Dreams are important to complete life. Asymp; 24 Comments. Who doesn’t have a bucket list? Probably the one who has fears in his or her mind. To those I want to say that our fears are the major ulcers on our personality. We fear because we think we might lose something. But what if we empty the bottle? Here it starts…I hope at least someone thinks like me. Contribute to human race. Get a PhD in Chemistry, Physics and Biology.
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Hallway of my life | Ishita Nagpal
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The Bucket List 📃. Quit Living In An Ivory Tower. Hallway of my life. Posted by Ishita Nagpal. In Between life and death. Asymp; 8 Comments. The last picture melted my heart. It befitted the apothegm ‘Icing on the cake’. The picture stored the message of my life. It said:. Relishing each moment, I walked out to a palacial balcony where the clouds floated under my feet. Beyond the shadow of a doubt, it felt like heaven. Larr; Previous post. Next post →. Thoughts on “Hallway of my life”. Liked by 1 person.
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My First Awards | Ishita Nagpal
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The Bucket List 📃. Quit Living In An Ivory Tower. Posted by Ishita Nagpal. Asymp; 6 Comments. I feel jubilant to aver my first awards here. I have been nominated for ‘The Versatile Blogger’ by prolific writers Urvi { https:/ sparkofwriting.wordpress.com/. And Raghav { https:/ polosandsweaters.wordpress.com/. Rules for this award:-. Acknowledge the blogger who nominated you. Disclose 7 facts about yourself. Further nominate 15 bloggers. Here are 7 facts about me:-. I love to shop. Rules for this award:-.
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Melancholic Blues | thebubblybabbler
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April 16, 2015. April 19, 2015. Still two steps behind. You, I find myself running. Wishing I could rewind. You slip out of the view. Passing beyond the horizon. You were seized from me. In that dour month of Nisan. Panting, my eyes fly open. It is my own personal hell. You’re beside me, in spirit, I can tell. The sound of booming thunder. Resonates with my heart beat. As I gather up the courage. To get back up on my feet. I drag myself to the window. My mind lost in time and space. I smell it in the air.
