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Words.
Why do you write? What's the need behind all the words? - I asked a story writer some time back. He did not answer, and anyways I guess...
Drops of life
I can feel the essence of life trickling between my fingers. Drop, after drop, Falling down from the cracked jar that I am holding near ...
If Sita could
If Sita could... Would she let herself out into the brightness of her own self? Would she step out of the circle? Whose circle was it...
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And my dreams...
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