I can trace all the routes,
To and fro in my mind,
Remembering grey skies,
With incessant rains.
My footprints wear into the concrete,
With incessant pacing.
Over these beloved miles…
~ PIA MAJUMDAR
I can trace all the routes,
To and fro in my mind,
Remembering grey skies,
With incessant rains.
My footprints wear into the concrete,
With incessant pacing.
Over these beloved miles…
~ PIA MAJUMDAR
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
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so deep and thoughtful in just few words 🙂
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Thank you Atul, just a short shocker
😉 😉
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Beautiful!❤️
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Thank youuuu ❤ ❤
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Wooooooooooooowwwwwww !😍😍😍😍
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hoooooooooooooo ❤ ❤ ❤
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So much detail. Loved it ❤
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And that too in such small place ❤ ❤
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I really like this, great work.
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Thank you so much dr ❤ ❤
Means a lot coming from you.
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You’re welcome.
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🙂 ❤
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Beautiful 🙂 🙂
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Beautiful!
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Thank you for reading Meher 🙂 ❤ ❤
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