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Mohit Sharma, 2 stycznia 2012
"It seems that somewhere and somehow we all are plugged into life's own
music, some destined enough to flow themselves within those rhythmic
higher notations while others often found themselves struggling to fix
those major chords right in place."
...isn't life's (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 stycznia 2012
" Within
all the complexities of life, I somehow manage to think that even I
can set myself free if I am able to break that cage made up of
individualism, materialism, and those undue invincible orthodox deeds.
It’s all about the positive thrust that remains naive until the same (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 stycznia 2012
About
2 months ago while I was on my way back to home I‘d met a boy named
Muzammil, We were in a shared auto heading towards Delhi on National
highway No.2 at about 6.30 pm and at that time no other passenger was
there apart from the two of us. The boy is wearing ragged clothes; his
body (... więcej)
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