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Sound of her steps (Part 2)
The daylight trickled amongst the blades of the grass. The wind was in a gentle mood. The sound of bank mynas could be heard from a nearby tree. Two pairs of small feet walked towards themselves. In their little hands were flowers. The feet stopped near each other. The girl looked in the hands…
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Do I actually waste time ?
How do you waste the most time every day? I spend my time doing a lot of things. I wouldn’t call any one of those time consumers necessarily a waste of time. We often do things consciously or subconsciously because they are either needed to be done or pleasing to be indulged into or sometimes…
Early Morning Memories 