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Dear Taj Mahal
You are one of the most romantic sites in the world with thousands of stories have been woven around you. I too have a tale to share. It was a cold December when I had decided to visit Taj Mahal. Obviously not the best of times to go and visit the place. I had booked a bus — read more
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Dear Bhuj,
On 26th January we were marching in front of our principal when the ground shook and we stood still. We knew that there was an earthquake but not in our city. Somewhere else in this country the earth must have fallen. My father got transferred to Bhuj to take care of the redevelopment. Exactly two — read more
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Dear Bikes,
There are times when we feel insane. Feel the verb and adjectives pasted on us and translate them to who we are. What makes our intransigence direct us to the right decision? I first rode you when I was little girl. My father had got his friends bike and took me for a ride. It — read more
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Dear Badrinath,
I was lying down on my back and my window curtains were open. It was one of the rare moments when I could see the sky and I could look at the moon. I could see the city lights even around 3am in the morning. I wondered when was the last time I saw the moon so — read more
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