Monthly Archive: October 2017

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 9

Every second that just passes becomes a memory. You can never have enough of them. This is the last post in the series and my fresh pen can’t decide which way to proceed. Growing...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 8

This day I have completed 7 years of my life. My fresh pen takes me back to the old memory when my little brother was kept in my hands for the first time. I...

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SITARAM BHARTIA- A caring hand towards mom and baby

“Sitaram Bhartia – Institute for Science and Research is a 70-bed, multi-speciality hospital located in New Delhi’s Qutab Institutional Area.” “88% of low-risk first birth moms had a normal delivery in 2016!” “The Maternity...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 7

While recalling old memories, I heard a particular song which took me back in time. I was a kid when this song was very famous. And every other day it used to come on...

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Old Memories – Fresh pen | Series 6

While writing with my fresh pen and reviving my old memories, I feel like a 5-year-old again. An obedient small girl who enjoyed her own company and never missed being with friends. But every...

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How to involve your kids in Diwali preparations?

The #phatakablogtrain has arrived at my station again. Thanking #phuljadiblogger Yogeeta for such a lovely introduction. Yogeeta is versatile blogger of Vigorous Radiant & Glowing. A Punekar by 💓Yogeeta Rane is now settled on the...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 5

Many times you think about the past and feel now it is time to move on. But do we really move ahead? I don’t feel so. You always compare your present with your past....

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Diwali releases a different fragrance in the air

This post is a part of Diwali Blog Train #phatakablogtrain and is being controlled by 15 #phuljadibloggers. Today, Tina has arrived at my Blog Station.  Tina Basu is a freelance writer, author, blogger, graphic...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 4

Remembering old memories is coming out to be fun. It is a mixed bag of emotions. Many thoughts make you feel silly and the others sorry. Today, my pen wants to scribble the time...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 3

Every person has his own aura to spread. Today, in my memories I remember an old uncle who loved me like an angel. My Fresh Pen acknowledges him as “Pinky Mama”. He lived in...

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Old Memories – Fresh pen | Series 2

My maternal grandmother used to live with me. So naturally, I was very attached to her and was her favourite too. I have grown up admiring her, be it for good or bad. And...

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Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 1

Welcome to a new series of posts where I will take you to the untouched box of memories from my past. The oldest of my memories are just flashes of my childhood. I have...