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Prologue : She stood in the door, half entering the room and half out, wearing a saree which is knee length - the house is made of mud and cow dung - arranged with wood which has been carved with the personal tool. That’s how it’s always been from the time they have migrated from [...]
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The bottle was full, sitting beside an old man with grey stubble, He drank a few times on his journey today, He filled it getting down on the unknown station, taking few Jalebi’s to kill his craving for home food- As the water bottle reached the brink, he looked at the signal on the right, […]

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