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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 2 – The Memories of Patties
Preeti leaned against the balcony railing, eyes scanning the street below. Soon she heard the familiar honk of his bicycle. “Tring! Tring! Tring!” Every Monday, he came, balancing a large tin box on his bicycle, filled with freshly baked patties. Preeti never missed buying from him. She didn’t like patties, but they reminded her of…
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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 1 – Biryani
“Come to my place, Rohan. We have made lots of plans. This year, your birthday night will be a memorable one.” Ishita cut the call. She went to the kitchen to prepare the Biryani. Then, she took the last ingredient she had secretly kept aside from the other mandatory ingredients, for she had waited five…
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Knowing My Grandfather through His Poetry
A few days ago, I found a diary – an old, yellowish little diary. At first, it was difficult for me to recognize to whom it belonged – me, my sister, my father, or my mother. But when I took it in my hand, I recalled it was my Dadu’s diary of poems, which I…
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Make those dreams happen that make you ‘YOU’: Story of Payel Dutta
Hello everyone! Welcome to The Peace Stories. Today we have Payel Dutta to share her story and message of Peace. Let’s hear her peace story. Tell us something about you. In few little words, I love to dream and I am an awfully lazy person. Saying this, since both of them aren’t sufficient enough to…
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I find peace in helping people instead of visiting temples: Story of Abha Mondal
Hello everyone! Welcome to The Peace Stories. Today we have Abha Mondal to share her story and message of Peace. Let’s hear her peace story. Tell us something about you. I am a strong and practical person who never stops fighting and believing in herself. Although, I am a Software Engineer by profession, my circumstances…
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