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smell of day break
One lazy afternoon, the door bell rang, It was Guru. I know Guru from the day he was working for some fly by night courier services riding an ancient two-wheeler. Today zips on Bajaj Pulsar, wearing the crisp blue uniform of Blue dart couriers doing some further studies in Logistics and something which is a…
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The design of upset.
Every Saturday the alumni of Landmark meet at Carasid. We emphasize on one distinction and share our experiences Just then Rahim walked in with a box of from Carasid that had to be delivered. He said they had eggs in them and Sunil got upset since it was the month of shravan, once we assured…
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Family Travel pack
If I could take my family to any place on the planet where would it be? The most important question that I ask how would you define family is it vasudaiva kutumbakam? Jim Butcher might retort “when everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching – they are your family.” Actually that is interesting…
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Bombay smell!
Smelly to smiley.– www.facebook.com/AmbiPurIndia “Bombay smell” my 2 ½ yr. Old daughter had declared. We were amused then. We were amused again, when she declared it as we entered a flat that was shut for about a year. The smell was stagnant water and rotting sewer. but then I realized the there were no good…
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The Goatherd
The character–.http://www.amazon.in/Jacob-Hills-Ismita-Tandon-Dhanker/dp/9350296497 Abu khan miyan, And his herd of mountain sheep. They live on the slopes of Kashmir, the paradise on earth. When they say Paradise is lost, it is so true, no longer is joy, or Sufism in the air. The fabric of monotheism be it Shaivaite or Islam, the valley has forgotten it…
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