About Me!

Dear Readers,

I hope this missive finds you well. 

I am Diksha, a current undergrad in Economics at Miranda House, University of Delhi. Currently I am passionate about economics, geopolitics and international relations. 

This page was founded by me way back in class 11th when I was a dreamy school girl in Delhi Public School, R.K. Puram. It is a personal project to articulate my views and feelings about everything that I am passionate about. 

I hope you get the same joy after reading my blogs that I get after publishing them. Feel free to connect with me on my socials. 

Regards,

Diksha Gupta

#Vincentian # Dipsite  #Voracious Reader #Author in Dreams #Crazy #Feminist



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