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She strode Past the onlookers The staring eyes The pointed fingers. She strode On the path less strewn On the road less t...

And that my friends is the end of my 100 happy days pledge! Lots of memories, lots of struggles to find something happy in the day, ...

THE PENULTIMATE DAY. Got to be something special, right? I had lots of things in mind to put up through out the day, but then I came a...

First attempt : all in! Yay!! Okay, yeah. It's not a pro all in the second or third circle (Or is it called the inner circle?) sorts, bu...

Actually, I can. Actually, I have to. Actually, I don't have an option!

Her petite frame stood by the window, the hands outstretched to feel the torrential rains pour down on her palms. He went and held her by t...

Rains after almost a month of harsh Sun in Calcutta! That's my view after a short morning spell.

An early morning walk, right by the River Ganges. Thank you, Mamma for coaxing me into it!

Tired of unwanted friendship requests from strangers? I found a novel way to wriggle out of it! Novel for me, don't know about you. Che...