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Part 5 “In our culture food is connected with our emotions, our happiness, our festivals. Every region has its unique food culture, completely different from the other, undividedly netted with our social and emotional aspects. We even have prickles of hundreds of varieties; the recipes keep passing from generations to generations.” Purvi said with an [...]
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Part 4 The foreigner sitting on the opposite lower berth clapped his hands looking at Titli. “You have a very talented girl here, Mr.” he said addressing Nikhil. He was a tall man in his mid forties, with a face kept unshaven for days. His wrists are double the size of Nikhil’s and his body [...]
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Part 3 Nikhil was still with his phone, typing mails and sending them. “Someone said it would be romantic to go by train”, Purvi whispered leaning closer to Nikhil. Nikhil looked up and took a glance at Purvi. Her beautiful deep eyes were looking straight into his. Age had added up a little weight on [...]
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Following the blue haversack which continuously Intending to vanish into the thick congestion of people Purvi hurreled holding her two litter gems in two hands who have equal potential of getting vanished into the crowd as the blue haversack . Even in this early hours the Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus is crowded enough to lose someone [...]
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Prologue Following the blue haversack which continuously Intending to vanish into the thick congestion of people, Purvi hurled forward holding her two litter gems in two hands who have equal potential of getting vanished into the crowd as the blue haversack. Even at this early hours, the Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus was crowded enough to lose [...]
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