The auditorium was filled with the students of the school, attending the Divine hour on that bright Saturday afternoon. I and Ashish hid behind the door of 12th room (a.k.a…
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imagination
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Mild sensation of warm breeze, indistinct chatter in the hostel behind, and an isolated playground in front. I swayed on the swing, in the shade of the building, wondering what…
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On a lazy Sunday afternoon , flipping through the pages of my books I came across some quotes which left me thinking.
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It was around 9 years ago when I was transferred to another school, miles away from my hometown. Unfortunately it was a boarding school, initially I was happy but at…