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If only I could ...
Bring back my childhood...
Blow away muck from the world...
Reach the infinite sky...
Make the days longer...
Pick up the fal..
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It was just one of those days…
While strolling within my vicinity, I heard a racket of
sounds afar. I gradually trotted in the
directi..
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In the midst of swinging palm trees ,
She sings out to her beau like a humming bird,
Sitting on the rocks that lay still in peace,
Shying away like..
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Red silks draped with utmost grace and accessorizing its charisma with a demure smile is what Indian bride is all about. This nerve tickling feeling o..
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It's been centuries and we are still striving for our freedom... WE - approx 615 million females of India. Though the male-female sex ratio in India v..
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How shall we define it ? An era of high tech evolutions or cacophony of assorted beeps? From the moment we see the dawn, an alarming clock of thes..
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The cloak of dusk with its sound aloud,
Is here to devour the ground.
In such gloom, there sat a lad,
An aching heart striving to tread.
With ..
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Love.. such a mystery you are :
Thy majesty has no measure,
Love.. a saviour - a nurturer.
Thou art a sovereign :
Making souls abide to glory,
..
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A wondrous full moon day it had been,Tranquillity shone out in full beam.Each tide swung in full joy and reverie,Losing itself in the arms of vast sea..
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Blow thy woes like bubbles in the air,
Shed thy pain like starry cloak of dusk.
Here dawns the hope- bright and clear,
Soar over the skies, high ab..
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