A blog page, this is a gift from my two kids and husband. Who thought gifts could be so innovative, so technical. I did not. A pen and paper would serve the same purpose, I thought so. But my loving family wants me to keep pace with the time. So here I am , I -pad in hand ( Daughter’s gift) and reading/ writing glass perched on my nose typing away. The blank page stares back at me, almost daring me to fill it up with words, I am staring at it quite dumbfounded. The page or me, who shall blink first?
We shall see in times to come. The page has many alleys ,while I go out in search of mine.
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sangeeta chakladar 
Welcome to the new world. Congrats. Looking forward to more, to keep us occupied in the days to come.
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Wow ! Looking forward to reading your thoughts and musings.
All the best !!
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The pen has always been mightier dan d sword…lets jump into the unknown world of literary
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What a way to start!!! One can see the passion brimming.
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Krithika, I had forgotten about these lines…they are that old. Thanks . I recommend my poem FADING .. written in more recent times. Also DESERT MUSE. I will stop being greedy. 😀🙏
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lovely reads. I must spend more time to go through slowly reading your writings. For me it will not be over in day. I know you will continue as I too will. Happy writing!!!
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lovely reads. I must spend more time to go through slowly reading your writings. For me it will not be over in a day. I know you will continue as I too will. Happy writing!!!
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Thank you . I see that you have started from the very beginning ☺️, I hope you like the different flavour of each piece. 🙏🙏
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