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The magic of words.

Since my childhood, I was trained to read the newspapers in the morning. Soon, it became a routine. Though I focus only on the front...

Was it a dream or wasn\’t it?

Work of fiction. As I woke up from my nap today evening, I could feel a tinch of pain in my heart. It surprised me because nothing went...

Perfect partner

Its very rare that I get the mood to blog. Few of my posts happened when I have forced myself to blog something. But today I really feel...

The complication called love.

Love isn\’t a feeling that has a proper definition. It\’s more like an emotional outburst of happiness because of a person or may be an...

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