mrittika moyurakkhi
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An Open Letter to Zephyr…A Story by mrittika moyurakkhiIn the midst of the night, when the fireflies are thinking of going back to their den again, when the stars are feeling tired of being dimmed, when .. |
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The road less traveled by...A Story by mrittika moyurakkhiLooking back at the childhood, the only thing that Mounota can remember is that she has always been called as "hyper girl". Something is always burnin.. |
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Soliloquy between me and you....A Story by mrittika moyurakkhiThe colossal damage starts suddenly, but it starts slowly. One tiny flick, and your enormous kingdom fall down; just like that. So, what are you waiti.. |
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Materialistic UsA Story by mrittika moyurakkhiYesterday I have seen a scenario where parents come home from work at 8 pm; being tired, enter the house and the child comes running to its parents .. |
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