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Beyond the Blog


Dear Readers,

It's been quite a while since my last article, hasn't it? Life has a way of sneaking in and taking up most of our time, even when we're determined to keep writing and sharing. This blog space was crafted precisely to prevent me from vanishing off the radar entirely. Now, even though my uploads here have been on a temporary hiatus, please know that my pen hasn't been idle.

As many of you also follow me on Instagram, you're probably already acquainted with the delightful duo that is my two precious nieces, both 9 months old. These little bundles of joy have managed to weave themselves into the very fabric of my days, making it nearly impossible to recollect days before they were a part of my life. There's an indescribable warmth in hearing them giggle as they make their way to my room, uttering (and sometimes screaming) "attya". This new role has sparked a noticeable evolution in my priorities and even in terms of my own personality. I'm wholeheartedly enjoying this transformative journey.

The presence of these two young souls under my roof, observing my every move and attempting to mimic it, served as a wake-up call that gently nudged me out of the cycle of the harsh self-critique I had been entangled in for years. It has not been without years of professional help and support from friends and family. But this process has beautifully blossomed, leading me to significant breakthroughs in conquering the negativity that once plagued my self-dialogue. I can't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the strides I've made so far.



My writing journey did not start as a poet or a creative writer. Unlike those who've effortlessly penned verses and tales since the tender age of 9 or 10, my writing took a different path. For the longest time, my words found solace in journal entries and personal essays, a cherished collection I've kept to myself. It wasn't until my late teenage years that I faked enough courage to share my creations with others.

Soon after, I began wondering if this could truly be my life's calling. I had always known that no matter what, I wanted to work with words. And with the fortunate alignment of luck and an unwaveringly supportive family, I find myself living out that dream! I'm acutely aware of the privilege this represents, and I'm committed to harnessing it to the fullest. Project Fishbowl has been taking shape in my mind for the past 2 years, but I've finally begun to pen it down (fountain pens on crisp sheets, to be precise) this January.

While my writing routine hasn't adhered to the daily rhythm I had hoped for, I've steadily forged ahead, and I'm brimming with excitement as I approach an impending collaboration with my editor.

Over the past few months, my journey has been infused with a rich tapestry of art across diverse landscapes. From books art galleries and museums, and from the film industry's latest offerings to the performances gracing the theatre stage and Indian music concerts – I've had the privilege of immersing myself in an array of artistic expressions. These experiences have woven an intricate thread through my experiences, enriching my life and perspective.

As we step forward, let's remember that life's pauses are not full stops, but rather commas that punctuate our journeys. As I look back on the year I've had so far, I feel... complete. So, here's to embracing life's pauses and allowing them to carve out space for contemplation. The story continues; and even though not visible, so does the scratching sound of my nib on paper.

With gratitude and anticipation, Nidhi

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