“And what makes you write?”, he asked. “Well-wishers!”, I smiled at him.
Without you, my words would be just hollow and emotionless.
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The oblivious treads for his blistered memories
The tales of a boy who mapped his life with his blistered memories
Read More The oblivious treads for his blistered memoriesMeasure your successes with the experiences of failure!
A different experience with a customer!
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The Scribbled Writings 