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Ankit Solanki | बरामदे की धूप
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बर मद क ध प. स ज य ह समय स च र कर, क छ पल क पन न पर! Story of “बर मद क ध प”. Author Archives: Ankit Solanki. I am the son of soil with head decorated by tattoo of technology and soul enriched by treasure of thoughts. June 5, 2016. April 19, 2016. ट व टर पर ट र न ड फ ल ह त ह. ट र थ नह! फ सब क म फ स पर ल इक म लत ह. फ क टस पर नह! सम च र च नल पर बहस ह त ह. अखब र म मस ल पर स ज त ह. इस सबक ब वज द आप इन ह म ड य कहत ह. त आपक य आइड य नह! क म ड य व ह ज आईन बन. April 10, 2016. छ गय अ ध र ब झ गय ज य त. अभ नय क च य.
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About | Selcouth Paracosm
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Strange, unusual, rare; marvellous world invented by me. Fantasy or not, you decide. One thought on “ About. May 9, 2014 at 6:10 pm. Hey, I nominated you for the Liebster award. Visit my page to collect it and keep up the great work. http:/ mysilentescapes.wordpress.com/2014/05/09/the-liebster-award-yet-again-d/. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email. Follow Blog via Email.
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A LETTER TO MY MOM :) | My Eternal Dreams
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Where The Dreams Last Till Infinity :-). THE AMAZING ME (Born to dream). A LETTER TO MY MOM :). June 13, 2015. June 14, 2015. I know today is not mother’s day. But there need not have to be some special days to cherish the people whom you love the most. Yeah, this is a post for my mom , for all the moms who have their lives and loves only for their kids. Better to start this post with these line ,. 8220;There is a cord between us yet not cut,. On it we like tight rope walkers novices,. It didn’t bl...
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A BEAUTIFUL MIND | My Eternal Dreams
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Where The Dreams Last Till Infinity :-). THE AMAZING ME (Born to dream). April 8, 2015. April 13, 2015. You seem very youngnew to work? I asked reluctantly,. Yeahbut I can handle this. Shall we start? She replied confidently with her eyes wide. Of course, I couldn’t deny ‘. What a statuesque beauty without any flaws! I appreciated the creator for his wonderful creation,. Time is fleeting.so is your moneylet’s get started , her naïve voice beamed me,. Shouldn’t I ask you some questions? OkayI think I’ve m...
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Isak Dinesen, The Angelic Avengers and how one book leads to another – Anne Squared
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Humor – I like irony, puns and dark side humor. Lions, Tigers and Catholics, Oh my. Life filtered through the lens of an INTJ, Mom, and healthcare professional. Isak Dinesen, The Angelic Avengers and how one book leads to another. March 24, 2013. Sometimes someone says exactly what I want to say. Color Afoot! 8217;s suggestion to view. 8220;Out of Africa”. Before reading the treasure she recommends is excellent! Before you read The Angelic Avengers. Germ Warfare 2 (or Twisted Sisters). 1 reply ›. Humor &...
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Quirkiness common to all writers | Surbhi Sarna
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The Pursuit of Writing. Quirkiness common to all writers. June 10, 2014. Before I gave writing a serious thought and started to write, I had never considered the characteristics and qualities which make one a writer at heart. But now after plunging headlong into the pursuit of writing, I am left wondering if writers do have some common traits and qualities. I just wrote down some quick points which I feel most writers would be possessing, no matter what they write or how they write. Writers possess a dee...
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Who was he, but a butterfly? – a misfit fledgling
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A bird too bright to be caged. Who was he, but a butterfly? June 15, 2014. He was right there,. On time, just like any other day. His tender blue wings. Spread out, he sat there. As majestic as the kings. With patience he waited. For his beloved to come about. For she’d come only when the time seemed right. And that was, when the sun came out. To greet his subjects and portray his might. Only then does she, raise her crowns. Colorful, attractive and spot – dead gorgeous,. For the day was hers to reign.
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