one day, one sitting, one posture, one breath...
these were born...
feel exhausted...
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It was about 11 am. The bell rang. It was the postman. I was waiting for him for a week. I had subscribed to Mathrubhumi Weekly a couple of...
eda....all of them are poetical, mystical and down to earth with human experience,
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