A million seeds are thrown And sometimes sown. On ground that’s fertile And may be even arid at times. Yet some buds blossom. And some just vanish. Such are thoughts that come and go in a busy mind Some flourish and some just vanish .
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A Literary Nook(Katta) At An Equally Literary Society That Houses Such Great Minds:**Sahitya Sahawas at Kalanagar, Bandra **( transla... -
The Caravan Caravan of thoughts Some go ahead . Some trail behind . Some just get lost . The travel continues . T... -
Waldstrassse (forest road) The forest blessing me with its canopy and cool shade . The varied greens sometimes dark and at times fade...
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