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The serenity of the afternoon was punctuated by the repeated clickety-clacks, as the woman dressed in baby-pink salwar-kameez, sat cross-legged on the chair, her eyes on the journal, and fingers… Read More
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The weather was colder than last year. Winter was settling in, creeping up as slowly as a snail, but as surely as the winning tortoise. The tubelight flickered onn, eliminating… Read More
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The sun was preparing itself to chase the darkness, but the night still had dominance. Beside the road, few men were huddled over a crude bonfire created out of twigs… Read More