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I ---- Her glance Led the world Into a trance Fleeting moments When all were absorbed In a divine romance ...

I ------- meandering hither and thither to flow by the flat plains of desires meagre II ------ His voice calls ...

You and I, Have been one, Since I don't know, When. You and I, Have been We, Since Immemorial Time. Lets hold hands And brav...

If you could do one thing for someone or something that you love, what would it be and why? #OneThingForLove   I love Odisha. This st...

Sometimes a "sorry" is not enough... Then what is? #sorry   Right. "Sorry" is an ubiquitous and taken-for-grant...

I ---  Hearts melt Hearts meet Angelic Divine Hearts tweet II ---

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 50 ; the fiftieth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we de...

I miss you, Your care, Your smile, Your love, Your warmth, Your softness, I miss you so much that ,

A new day, New hopes, New feelings, New learnings . Open your eyes, From the dark, To the light . Look forward to the da...

Finding Fanny is a movie released yesterday starring five great Indian actors. It is about a quest for Love. A quest for your Self really....

A funny thing happened on my way to school- a fluffy puppy came yelping and squealing to me! I could not resist myself from picking up...

I was angry and sad. Just because I had not given his favourite office shirt and pant for ironing, he screamed his lungs out at me. A...

I asked God, "How far do I have to go to look for him and be close to him? After all, in a way, the whole world - now twenty-fi...

Blogging is an expression- of the depths of our souls. My blog is like my closed empty room- where I shout. I scream. And the ech...

Source I love so many blogs and want to share each of them with the world for which a series of such * share the love * blog pos...

Do you know about "The International Sand Art Festival" organised by Odisha Tourism every December by the golden sands of...

On Valentine’s Day eve, Sneha was busy selecting a heart-touching card and an apt gift in the giftshop for Akash, her soulmate of two ...

Feeling particularly drained after office that day, Seema retrieved her old books and Oxford English dictionary gifted to her in Class VII ...

I don't know what U mean, I think U mean U'll miss me. OK, but don't be bitter, It's separation- only of physicality...

What had you thought? That you could raise a tempest in me, And then disappear? That you could once lend your shoulder, To dry my tears...