Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Monday, May 20, 2013
From one heart to another, with love!
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Dear Papa,
I remember you always telling me about
the day I was born. You had held me in your hands and wanted the time to stop
there. You were spell bound by that little bundle in your hands which claimed
to be a part of your flesh and blood. I also recollect that first glance into
your brown caring eyes not knowing that I was looking into a spiting replica of
what mine would be years later.
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
The world is my oyster
I love being on the move.
Changing cities since childhood, schooling in one, college in other, working in
third, travelling has been an integral part of my life. However enjoyable it
seemed there was one corner of my heart which always yearned for a sense of
belonging.…..a place to call my own – a piece of land and handful of sky where
I could live and perhaps die someday!
Monday, May 13, 2013
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