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Nitish Garg
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Old Wooden Chair
Away from the City honks and crowds, there were many peacefully planned
houses. One at the end was painted mystic brown. With a green lawn at front and
a large tree at the center, they intended to live for rest of the life.   She was charmed by
the balco...

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In Thier Coyness
In dull light of the room, he slides towards her. All but she took a deep breathe. He caressed her cheek.  Her eyes closed and opened when his breathe brushed her soft lips, and then tasted. She heard his lips, and he felt her soul.

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Stitched Strings
Last time when we met one another, there were no strings attached. She was at an Opticians shop, trying new glasses. That geeky spectacles on her made her more reliable person than she truly is. I always wanted her to read me through my poetry and stories. ...

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A new Story... a new Connection..

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First Sight
In the dark of night, he was
driving calmly. With classics on radio channel, Rachit hymned along, and
Ayanna kept looking at the silence of streets. Lampposts were proving
to be new path providers. In between these lights, the moon managed to
show up ou...

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