November 12, 2016
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Ahmedabad was still asleep. Or at least it pretended to be. The sky beyond the Ellisbridge bungalow remained a deep indigo, the first hints of dawn still hidden beyond the horizon. Streetlights cast pools of golden light across nearly empty roads. Somewhere in the distance, a milkman’s bicycle rattled…
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A journey with words that started in March 2018 has been flourishing with different explorations, and this brings me to the world of blogging.Read More