Just read about her in today's daily and felt like penning my thoughts. She was not just writing but dancing and painting too. Sets me thinking. How many of them leaving thus in announced.
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A gentle breeze was passing through the coastal town. The crowd around the temple premises had become thin. They are leaving. The Lord has...
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