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TrailBlazers

Earlier it was choosing from options, now it is compulsion. The world takes a note to say, it is a story apart. Advertisements

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More Than A Hundred Words #1

Things appear strange of late. I don’t get why I not able to deliver what I assure to me. That flair for writing is retreating like my thinning hairs. Last time I decide to put on something here, was really … Continue reading

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More Assorted Thoughts

With the advent of technology on a daily basis in our life, it is really difficult to understand why we have been growing so careless? Before I started writing this piece I wanted to put today’s date on the top … Continue reading

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The Nomadic Diary #002

Swine flu is knocking the doors of the state. Bihar wants a separate test laboratory with all the test facilities to check the threat. Off course people need it; we cannot depend upon the appalling public healthcare system of the … Continue reading

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The Curse Called Flood

One should not write it, it is not fair. For me, I always wanted it to rain. Rain, it is the most wanted thing in any part of country at present.  But how did it happen?  Just a week before … Continue reading

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Monsoon @ my place

Thank God finally it’s raining here after the long wait. Although late, we are seeing monsoon rain. It’s a different feeling you wake with the sound of rain trickling down your roof, sound of rain which soothes and cleanses you … Continue reading

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Morning Mourners

Grief, pain and sympathy The whole clerisy stood with tears  Limbless he was not born But, what the world made him. He cycled down to the median For there he lives, the segregated World saw him there for the past … Continue reading

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