Category: Guest Contribution
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The Idea Of ‘Freedom’ From Different Perspectives
Few days ago, I asked my friends and everyone around me, “What is freedom to you?” I received many replies, but among all, these three replies touched my heart, and somewhere deep, I found my own words in them. Have a look here: Freedom is a myth. Rather it is like sheath that covers…
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Monsoon: it’s god’s very own season
Do you like rains? Well, the answer is most probably “yes” and if there is any romance left within you, then it’s just the season you wanted and loved the most from beginning.It always reminds me of some old songs that I used to love long before, it reminds me of those people whom I…
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What is love?
The question that everyone must have faced in their life at least once is that what love is. We do wonder sometimes about the very idea of love. We don’t really know what it is and what it is supposed to be. So what is love? Is it passion? Is it an attachment? Is it…
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Interesting Facts About Human Behavior
Your shoes are the first thing people subconsciously notice about you. Wear nice shoes. When people are being watched, they behave better. And the illusion of being watched works, too. It was enough to hang a picture of human eyes in a self-service cafeteria, so that more people began to collect their dishes. Attractive and…
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Camera Of Life
I can relate myself with a camera As the moments captured once, Stays in our life, forever, And never comes back, twice. My eyes are the precious lenses, Capturing those wonderful things, I store them in my memory, To give my dram some wings. I develop those auspicious moments That give me a pure…
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“He never asked my name” : Story of Abir
[There are some things still exist on earth, we can’t find a name for them. Just like, sometimes, we feel a relation which can’t be named, but it has a hidden beauty wrapped with an innocent purpose. This relationships are so pure, so true, that we never look at the person we care for, we…
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The Umbrella Man
It’s a very short story of a man and his burden of responsibilities. On a rainy morning, It was raining hard again.He looked through the window; perhaps a storm was coming.He took his umbrella and started walking towards the door. While walking, he tried to have a look at the umbrella. It’s one of those…
The Blissful Storyteller 