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The Wrinkled Straps
“Time is the gap between the hour hand and the second hand. Minutes are just fillers.” My fiancé of five days. I wanted to take him around Lucknow, in my own way. As we entered through the gates of Imambara, … Continue reading →
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Resonance of Silence 