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Fingerprints…

It’s all over me and inside me,From the uppermost layers of dead cells of my skin,To the innermost dark caves of my soul,From birth to till this age, All those fingerprints had made me,And moulded me.The tapping hands on my back when I was born to make me breath,The soothing ones when I cried,The loving … Continue reading Fingerprints…

Sitting On The Fence…

Sitting on the fence – Pigeon I wonder what this pigeon might be thinking about! Is it from where to find the grains today? Or would it be about to be able to reach the sun if it flies high enough? Possibilities are endless.     Sitting on the fence – Me I wonder what shall I … Continue reading Sitting On The Fence…

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