Swarnali Nath
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Colours Of The Dusk
When the first ray of the Sun wakes me up, you whisper into my ears, “One new day, come, let’s have a play”… I turn around, the north wind blows my hair, and I find you, there… When the… Continue reading
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Blogging & Women Bloggers
I’ve come across a beautiful thing today morning. I always keep telling you all about inspiration and motivation, and these lines just made my day! I found my calling for blogging, once again. Let me tell you what I… Continue reading
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I Am Broken
I am broken. My dreams are scattered Into pieces. My voice is lost. When I try to sing my favourite song, I can’t even hum. I feel choked. I feel finished. I want to breath. I want to love.… Continue reading
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In Search Of A Lost Story
Last night, I arrived in Varanasi at 2:00 am. My hotel was nearby the famous Manikarnika Ghat. After checking in my room, I had a shower, and a small nap thereafter. I set an alarm on my phone at 4:00… Continue reading
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Ring Out, Wild Bells!!
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells,… Continue reading
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White Chalk, Red Duster &.. The ‘Blackboard’
A summer morning, 1800. Old High School of Edinburgh, Scotland. The headmaster is taking geography class. Suddenly, he becomes worried about his lesson. It’s a chapter which is required to be taught with a larger map, in a broader place.… Continue reading
The Blissful Storyteller 