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A little birdie golden and free enjoyed soaring into the skies and trees ♥ then one day a fowler laid a trap and the poor bird fell prey to his tricks ♥ he tied her down robbed her, abused her, cut her golden wings and sold them away her soul tarnished as she bled craved…
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I watch and wonder as the sun sets. Where to it goes before it sinks? When it hides itself behind the clouds, for a fraction of time, where to goes the sun? ♥ Perhaps, too overwhelmed for parting with its lover. Solemnly, it kisses the sky behind the clouds before it bids adieu before it finally sinks.…
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A glimpse into the gone in the tales of yonder beyond the visage of newness there lies wonder curiosity freedom and impish glee such innocent bliss such poignant memories no place thus to be found no where thus seen ♥ Here’s to the child in each one of us! 👨 Happy Children’s day 👩 ~~~~~ Asha…
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While the nation celebrates another year of independence, I fail miserably in convincing myself to join in the massive celebrations. I don’t get a sense of freedom today. Ask me why! I struggle to understand, what being free means. Freedom from foreign clutches? Is that what being free means? ♥ Am I really free? If I…
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Feels good to do absolutely nothing, isn’t it? Lying idle. Carefree. These days I’m so busy doing nothing. Tied up head to toe in idleness. The entire Christmas week I’ve been on leave from work. Christmas vacation. Winter break. How blissful! How fortunate! Some of you who are working are thinking. Some are feeling a…
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Asha Seth 