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Autobiography of a Yoganandini

Autobiography of a Yoganandini

He Walked by With a Smile

By on November 14, 2016

He walked ย by with a smile. Inside me, a part of me knew that His every smile, every gesture carries importance. In that moment I was just soaked in…

Autobiography of a Yoganandini

Many Lives, One Answer

By on September 15, 2016

She was standing outside her class X classroom, waiting. She peeped in to see if the class was over. He was sitting there, in the teacherโ€™s chair, with his…

Autobiography of a Yoganandini

Time is Not Linear, It is an Ocean

By on February 18, 2016

I stood there, gazing at the sea waves crashing and receding, crashing and receding, with so much force yet so much softness. The ferocious water quickly turned to surf…