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To the eyes of a two year me, life was rater different from what it is now. It was full of magic and everything was a kaleidoscopic i...

Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through ...

The First Part Then as they say one thing led to another and before I knew it we were in love. We used to chat a lot, it was the tim...

Oh mighty lass, taker of all vows, Oh redeemer of the innocent bliss. Your dormant might, the powerful roar and the humility of a des...

January was good, but it ended on a sore note. You must be expecting a detailed account of what happened between January and Februar...