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Continue reading →: Human identity or work identity?
At what point will I no longer be a student or entrepreneur or just any such an identity and just be Daivanshi? At what point will the conversations with people change from the what they do into what they feel? Every conversation that does include any unfiltered thoughts is now…
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Continue reading →: To write or to not write
There is so much pressure built up around creativity, especially when it is going to be in the public forum. Each and every line or shot or move or colour has to be perfect – especially because we, as creators, want to be appreciated for the efforts we took for…
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Continue reading →: New year morning letter to myself
Being in a position where rest feels more like anger towards yourself. When you see yourself not reaching to your capabilities. When everyday your potential keeps hitting new lows. This is not because I am not capable of doing what I do and what I want to do. It’s not…
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Continue reading →: Welcome Back, I guess?
If I got a dollar for every time I restarted writing blogs, I’d probably been at least rich by now. Now that I have new identity tags to myself, a quick introduction or an update from where I left off the last time would be needed. Hello! I am Daivanshi…
Hello,
I’m Daivanshi
I’m Daivanshi — a writer, a quietly growing founder, and someone who’s learning to see my life in fragments rather than milestones.
Quiet Letters is my archive of becoming: the inner worlds I’m navigating, the softness I’m trying to return to, and the little rituals that make my days feel like mine.
Here, I am giving a try to document my journey through words, films, movement, and the things that ground me, not to write a polished story, but as an honest, gentle unfolding.
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