Every time in love I sway, She mockingly pushed me away, When my words are too unkind, I feel the plight of her mind, Vividly she talks about magic, I see her struck in some tragic, All my life in her enclave, I wanted to be more than a slave, Such is the face […]Read more "Tribute to my naricsstic mother"
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I was thinking of writing my first blog for quite a few days but didn’t know where to start from but as they say u must always start from the thing that has inspired u to reach this level ….. So I would be starting with my hubby dear. He was never an inspiration for […]Read more "HIGH TIME OF INDIA"