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What the simple man said…

A wise man once said to me things that I couldn’t comprehend but this simple villager from Orissa , once said to me.... "A marriage is like fresh paint to a barren wall it gives one's life a whole new perspective. Once the paint fades out the wall may look shabby but one must not forget the foundation and love it was built with." -These picture 's were taken on my Yatra/Travel to...
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On the Beach at Night, Alone – Walt Whitman

Couple of nights ago i took a trip to the beach at night and it reminded me of this poem, thought i'd share it :) On the beach at night alone,   As the old mother sways her to and fro, singing her husky song, As I watch the bright stars shining—I think a thought of the clef of the universes, and of the future.A vast similitude interlocks all, All spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, ...
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Big shoes to fill…

He made a dash for the bathroom then swerved away and dove into the sofa, his face towards the pillow. He shut his eyes tight and opened his mouth, crying but not-crying in a way he had also learned through long practise. With his mouth open his throat tight, not breathing for nearly a minute, he could somehow get the satisfaction of crying, screaming even, without anybody knowing it. He pushed hi...
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