Author: Oyendrila Dobe

A crazy being with XX chromosome and dreams of travelling the world, I write to capture chunks of the incessant train of thought running through my mind. I do not want to be someone; instead I want to be No One; hence I call myself Nimo. And all I believe in is HAKUNA MATATA!
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Ever traced your way back to how you met someone?  How the conversation began?  How slowly they became a part of you?  Well,  here’s me tracing my way back to a general meet…    Have you ever seen a kid with a lollipop? No I’m not talking of how adorably she looks at it. I’m…

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2016 was a year as the others, a mixed bag of lessons,  smiles,  tears,  love.  So here is a letter from the old me to the new me reminding her of the lessons learnt,  the things lost, and the encouragement to move on.   Dear the 2016 2017 me, Oops! Sorry. Please don’t let that…

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In our day-to-day busy schedule, we get so involved that we often fail to notice the person sitting next to us in the metro. We have no idea of them- their life, their dreams, their nightmares. But there are several amazing people around us in the crowd. I prefer calling them “Shadows in the crowd”.…

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Stuck at her monotonous life,  Rasti has been slowly losing herself.  Here is Rasti tried sorting out her life,  like us!    It was a cloudy day. In fact it had been so for a few days; inside her, it had been so for months. With black tea and the leftover of Christmas cake, Rasti…

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In our day-to-day busy schedule, we get so involved that we often fail to notice the person sitting next to us in the metro. We have no idea of them- their life, their dreams, their nightmares. But there are several amazing people around us in the crowd. I prefer calling them “Shadows in the crowd”.…