Arranging, rearranging, mixing words in a sequence, meaning optional. Translation of a ghazal by Adil Mansuri. Languid shadows have sprawled across the city. Where else can they escape, entrapped in thoughts? From east, my path takes me towards west. Her journey is from south to north. The children are spoilt with too much care.

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The book chronicles her journey in India a country she holds dear and feels at home; Kolkata, the city that makes her nostalgic, the people who make and mar her. One thing that this woman holds the promise of is honesty and blatant truth. And her words live up to that legacy. A weekend of romancing .

Small Thoughts Lead to Big Smiles. Today I look outside and there are little snowflakes drizzling from the sky touching the green grass,. Although its white and seems gloomy,. The whiteness of the snow makes me feel refreshed and gives a sense of clarity,. Like for the first time in a long. I feel like I could see another side of me,. An excitement in me after a long time,. An excitement to finally do what I want, dream, and achieve. And to finally start to realize a purpose for me.