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- Rivi
They who are near to me do not know that you are nearer to me than they are,
They who speak to me do not kow that my heart is full with your unspoken words,
They who love me do not know that their love brings you to my heart,
They who crowd my path do not know I am walking alone with you...
Rabindranath Tagore
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-  The Cold WithinSix humans trapped by happenst...
- Life
- Lost
- Far away from home
- To be continued...
- Sight for sore eyes
- Oasis
- Embraced back
- Hues of decay
- The greener side
- Me and my truck... dress to match
- Back to beginning
- Future
- Unexpected
- Till tomorrow...
- Good night my love
- Gap
- Trust
- Isle of the Lion
- Play it again Sam
- Lonely on the top
- Destiny
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- Another world
- Barren
- Simple life
- India mesmerised me with her bright and bold colou...
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- Holy Cow!
- Start of a day
- Memoir's of an Artist
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1 comment:
I agree with Lorraine. I find myself expecting the door to open and to see a child's face peeping out. Why a child? I don't know, but there you have it.
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