Pitra Paksh: Honoring the Roots That Hold Us
Every year, as the monsoon begins to retreat and the air turns...
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The wind was playing with my hair As I was staggering down the muddy lane, Carelessly kicking the pebbles, And watching the mud ris... -
In the sunshine of my life I found you at my side, We shared many moments magical, Ever happy, never cried. Till came a time in our lives ... -
When the going is rough, The situations are tough, And reason says enough, I say, NO I’ll never give up! When I see a child wit...
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