The impression of the stories narrated by my mother before kissing me “goodnight” still lingers in my mind. The fairy-tales, ...
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My Priceless Possession
She sat down at one corner of the large hall. She hoped that everybody around would give her a miss ...
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The Rebound
With the arrival of Ganpati Utsav, there seemed to be an unadulterated happiness in the air. The array of colours, ...
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Sukhakarta Dukhaharta
Our factory is about complete seventy seven years. Ten craftsmen along with me churn out some 2,500 Ganesha idols each ...
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