When you have had a very bad day, there was no smile to see even in miles and all you want was the day to end...
that muted yet strong power, always striving to explode either as thoughts or in a poetic frame
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Voices in my head
I am never alone Those days have gone long There are voices, there are voices… There are voicessssss up - when I close my eyes ...
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Well, It had been quite a long time since I came back with an exotic story/experience to tell you all.... I was very frustrated de...
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I was on a search for a good location to celebrate New Year ( any other place other than home!!). Last year was a wonderful trip to Kodag...
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After a long discussion over which places to be visited we stuck to Coorg and Himavad gopalaswamy betta (hills) as our destination point f...
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