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Naina Sameer Maheshwari was flustered… Her fingers moved agitatedly over her empty neck. She had lost her mangalsutra. Oh what a disaster! How could she be so careless? It seemed as if her married life was off to a very rocky start. First the fiasco of getting caught in…
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Naina sat near the window, tears spilling down her face. She was back in her room, or rather the room she had shared with Preeti before her wedding. It was her pag-phera ceremony, but she wasn’t happy… How could she be? She had just spoiled everything. Why did she…
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The morning light filtered through the curtains, lighting up the room, and the brand new furniture… The teal looked a bit brighter, the dark wood shinier, the borders of photo frames glittered, and the glass flower vase seemed to radiate light. Sameer sat on the mattress on the floor,…
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The sounds of hollering, and chaos of a junction woke Sameer up, and he yawned, trying to recollect his surroundings. His eyes opened, and landed on the most beautiful sight of his life… His Naina. She was still asleep, sitting in the same position as last night, and he…
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After an impressionable first day, Sameer chose to ditch Munshiji and the car both on second day, and drove his bike to school with Munna and Pandit sitting behind him, and as he parked it he heard a distant sound of two rings of a bicycle bell. It wasn’t…
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Sixteen year old Naina Agarwal had the same routine in her life… Go to school at 8am, have her tiffin at 12pm, return home at 3pm, have some snacks, start doing homework at 4pm, watch little bit of TV at 6pm, help Chachiji in cooking, and then have dinner…
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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