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Celebrating the Teacher

We all must have heard, "Behind every successful man, there is a woman". But today , I want to modify...

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Wi-Fi on Moon? | Interesting Technology Facts

Hello Internet, Now today I got something you might not know. I have compiled a list of ten facts which...

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STORY OF BETRAYAL – A BALLAD

It’s that time when the black reigns, Followed by the moon. Through my window, some afflicted scenes With my serenade tune.   It’s that time when the black spreads, And I am solitary. To my eyes, my amorous mind sheds; The portrait of a fairy.   Dwelling in thoughts, I
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Evolution of love

Dec 12, 2017

MATURE WRITER OF THE BLOOD VALLEY

Nov 26, 2017

Oh! The Youth Of My Kashmir!

Sep 2, 2017

The hot cup of Tea!

Aug 31, 2017

I will rise.

Jul 14, 2017

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December 23, 2017

STORY OF BETRAYAL – A BALLAD

It’s that time when the black reigns, Followed by the moon. Through my window, some afflicted scenes With my serenade tune.   It’s that time when the black spreads, And I am solitary. To my eyes, my amorous mind sheds; The portrait of a fairy.   Dwelling in thoughts, I
November 13, 2017

A STORY.

A JOURNEY TO REMEMBER27th May, 2017 I got up early in the morning, straightaway made a beeline for the bathroom picked the brush and toothpaste but was completely vexed on finding the paste exhausted. I tried to wring something out from the paste but ultimately I had to brush without
August 25, 2017

The Girlfriend’s Vision:

My girlfriend used to tell this this story, dont know how much of it is true, but  it’s  worth remembering! Kaziya!. Born in africa.The more different the name,the more different she was. Just had only one wish,to know about human body,thats whom we now call doctor. She dreamt of healing human
July 14, 2017

I will rise.

From the defrosting flake of my Snow; From the rusted strand of my Saffron; From the abscised leaves of my Chinar; From the drips of ale of my Jhelum; I will rise; I will rise Wailing for my martyred son, From the cry of a mother, I will rise; Witnessing

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STORY OF BETRAYAL – A BALLAD

It’s that time when the black reigns, Followed by the moon. Through my window, some afflicted scenes With my serenade tune.   It’s that time when the black spreads, And I am solitary. To my eyes, my amorous mind sheds; The portrait of a fairy.   Dwelling in thoughts, I
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A MYSTIC SEPARATION

Nov 9, 2017

Celebrating the Teacher

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The Girlfriend’s Vision:

Aug 25, 2017

I will rise.

Jul 14, 2017

A Visit To My Cousin

Jul 4, 2017

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