Nidhi
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ThunderA Story by NidhiIt was the fourth monsoon after that dreadful day. Since then my mother and I weren't on talking terms. In fact, had barely spoken to each other.I k.. |
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Blooming FlowerA Poem by Nidhi"Way of life we all go through at least once." |
PerspectiveA Poem by NidhiThis poem has two sides. It follows the idea of whether "a glass is half-full or half-empty". The first thought that occurs to you is your state of m.. |