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Changing Times
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Reliving the memories
Today I want to share some pics which are there in my mobile. They always bring a smile on my face. Whenever I feel sad or dejected, I scroll through the gallery in my phone. They always bring back this feeling of sweet nostalgia. They remind me of the happ...

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The Madman
I recently came across this beautiful piece written by Khalil Gibran: You ask me how I became a madman. It happened thus: One day, long before many gods were born, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen,--the seven masks I have fashione...

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Miles to go before I sleep
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though;  He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The dar...

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Wanderlust-(WR)
The room was silent except for the sound of the tapping of keyboards. Rahul was sitting at his writing desk and emailing a client. Preethi was sitting on her bed, trying to finish an article, due to be submitted tomorrow. She finished it and shut her laptop...

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Void-(WR)
She woke up in the morning and turned around to wish him good morning But the other side of her bed was empty. She realized that he was no longer there. When she absent mindedly prepared 2 cups of coffee instead of one, she realized he was no longer there. ...

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Uncouth-(WR)
"Remind me again Jane, why did we choose India as our holiday destination?" Rosie asked irritably, roaming around the streets of Jaipur. "Well it is a beautiful country. The people here are so friendly and there is so much of history to discover" Jane said ...

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Unconditional
5 sentence fiction He
placed the flowers and the cookies on her grave. These cookies used to be her
favorite. He remembered the way she used to get all excited, when he bought
them for her. He knew that she loved him more than her life and she proved it whe...

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Together-(WR)
She looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes looked lifeless and her face had become pale. She had lost most of her hair and weight. She couldn't recognize the person in the mirror anymore. Just then her husband came in and held her from behind. "I look so...

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Serendipity-(WR)
Her face looked familiar to Ishaan. But no matter how much he raked his memory he just couldn't remember her. She was talking animatedly with her friend. She is beautiful he thought. She lifted her hand and ran it through her hair. Ishaan's eyes fell on a b...

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Reminisce-(WR)
"Rose, do you re remember this bridge?" Jack asked. "Of course, how can I forget? This is where we met for the first time and you had proposed to me on this same bridge" Rose said and looked at him warmly. "Yes and do you remember how I had stammered all th...
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