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Facade of Truth

Pallabh sat in the rearmost seat of a moderately occupied bus. He had his eyes closed. “Did you take the ticket?” Pallabh slowly opened his eyes and pulled out a hastily folded ticket from the chest pocket and showed it to the conductor. The conductor nodded his head and went ahead. Pallabh put the ticket…
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Silent Assumptions

Mr Lugun stood at the main gate of the apartment building. He looked at the festive lights decorated around the gate, blinking in rhythm. A confused security guard inched closer to Mr Lugun till it was clear what had caught Mr Lugun’s attention. Mr Lugun noticed the presence of the security guard who by this…
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Hair Story

HairHi, myself Binni and today I wanted to share the hair story! Sounding weird right? Every organ, every element of our body has some connection with our mind and hair plays one of the most beautiful memories. So let us remember our hair and its memories. And according to me I have got the genetics…
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Through the veil

The video showed moving ahead in a long passage of an abandoned factory. The person who carried the camera ran through the empty passageway. The passageway was dimly lit with the help of the light from the streetlights which managed to come in through the old and broken glasses of the windows on the right.…
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Stolen

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Sensitive

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Unfiltered

The world was following its usual routine, the Sun was shining the Summer, the birds were making the sky more meaningful, the other animals were livening the forests, the trees stood spreading their shade for those who needed it, and there were us humans involved in an awful lot of things with everyone getting up…
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Glimpse of the Morning

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Away from the False Glow

How do you manage screen time for yourself? I stood in a crowded metro train, looking out the wide rectangular window with rounded corners and fixed glass at nothing in particular, it was dark apart from the area lit by the lights of the tunnel placed a certain distance between each other. My eyes appreciated…
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The Mistaken Truth

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Shelter of Memories

There was an unusual silence in Mr Rathwa’s household. Unusual because silence was never a part of this household, at least as long as Mr Rathwa was alive. Mr Rathwa was a man of talkative nature and everyone liked to hear him. If people passed from the corridor of Mr Rathwa’s apartment at the right…
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Inquisitivness

The human world has come a long way from a lifestyle of existence similar to otherorganisms to the present day where mankind is progressing leaps and bounds every year in more fields and aspects than what could have been even imagined earlier. At the core of each phase of discovery, development and innovation among various…
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Echoes of an Observant Mind

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Happiness Matters

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Dev Deepawali

What historical event fascinates you the most? Hello everyone welcome to Early Morning Memories and today wishing everyone a very Happy Diwali . These festivities remind me of several happenings in childhood and in the growing up stage. We shall post a different blog some day on our experiences with Diwali as a child. Today…
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Crumbling Belief

What’s something you believe everyone should know. A Bengal fox roamed about in a forest situated along the Himalayan foothills. Something felt and smelt different, there was a silence in the jungle but not the fearful kind it was used to. The fox saw a red panda running on the branch of a tree. “What…
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Lost Pieces of Self

What does it mean to be a kid at heart? Do you remember those small arms and small legs that once used to carry your small self? Dancing and singing through life, playing all those beautiful games, mingling among innocent thoughts, laughing and making others laugh in the process. Childhood is an exceptional time of…
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Wishes to be granted

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Academy Importance

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🌝 Moon

How much would you pay to go to the moon? Moon! Being a writer it’s very obvious that we associate with the moon. The beauty of the moon and its relevance . Hello everyone welcome to our blogging website Early Morning Memories where we stitch Stories and make memories. Countless memories. Thank you so much…
