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पतझड़
सुनहरा, लाल, भूरा खूबसूरती का यह रंग मुझे लगता है अधूरा। क्यों पत्तियाँ गिरा देते हैं पेड़ जर्जर होते जीवन को अब निर्जन भी बना देते हैं पेड़। अवसान जैसे खुद की ही बड़ाई करता हो मौत की अजीब सी नुमाइश करता हो। परिणति… Continue Reading “पतझड़”
The Conspiracies of Silence
The drum beats loud. It’s the time of the day when the hunter must prey. A whiff of fear permeates the air. There is someone there who carries the clout And another one who stands in everlasting doubt. The tall fellow in the corner… Continue Reading “The Conspiracies of Silence”
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Rusty and Me
Posted on Nov 25, 2019 by soniadogra
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It’s almost midnight. I have a new picture as my facebook profile. On my lap lies a story from ‘Potpourri‘. Ruskin is Rusty in ‘Love and Cricket’ where he meets his beloved Sushila after more than a decade. The notifications on the mobile disturb… Continue Reading “Rusty and Me”
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