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I was riding my bike at a breakneck speed. The speedometer had touched a seventy. I didn’t care. I was accelerating mindlessly. I would ..read more
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The baby was sleeping peacefully in the cradle. It was healthy and pink. Suman’s eyes were fixed on the infant. She was gazing at the ..read more
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Captain woke up earlier than usual. He had a solid reason to do so. The day held special significance for him. The tall, handsome ..read more
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Debu climbed down from the bus. I was anxiously waiting. I ran forward to help him with his bag and bottle. It had been only a week we ..read more
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By Satya Nadella Microsoft’s CEO, with Greg Shaw and Jill Tracie Nichols Genre : Non Fiction I am immensely fascinated by the geek and ..read more
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‘What? Havelock islands, did you say? Rachel couldn’t believe her ears. Yes! Havelock it is! ‘But won’t it be a little heavy on ..read more
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It was a tiny village. Infact calling this place a village would be preposterous. It was an uneven piece of land with no defined ..read more
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Rama was jumpy today. The postman had visited them in a long time. When one is locked away in an isolated place like this with nothing ..read more
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Natasha was watching from a distance. She was not mistaken. It was Monica. She had caught only a partial view in the mirror and it was ..read more

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