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The Lamp Post

The Lamp Post

It was really dark outside, when a loud thud on...

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Bitter-sweet Memories

Bitter-sweet Memories

There is a way I see or perceive things. I...

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Nayana: My name means eyes, they say!

Nayana: My name means eyes, they say!

I don't know how to begin with but till yesterday...

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Knock! Knock! Who's There?

Knock! Knock! Who's There?

Dear mom, dad and Eva, I know you will start looking...

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