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StoryEternity pkroutray27 years 8 months ago
StoryAn Opinion Poll pkroutray27 years 8 months ago
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StoryA Mortal Body pkroutray08 years 2 days ago
StoryOf Course pkroutray08 years 2 days ago
StoryWeal and Woes of life pkroutray08 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Lord will lament pkroutray08 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOh Lord! I am jealous. pkroutray48 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Lord Is Kind pkroutray08 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMan inherits pkroutray08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBe Considerate pkroutray08 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe Nature Reacts pkroutray28 years 1 month ago
StoryRetirement pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryA Friend or a Foe pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryTravelling in an aeroplane pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryWith Apology pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryChild Education pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryQueries pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryThus We Start pkroutray08 years 1 month ago
StoryBeware of Modern fads pkroutray28 years 1 month ago
StoryThus the Soul spoke. pkroutray48 years 1 month ago
StoryA Soul sighs pkroutray28 years 1 month ago
StoryStop It By Any Means pkroutray28 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Village art pkroutray68 years 2 months ago
StoryAppreciating an Art pkroutray08 years 2 months ago

My stories

Bosses, rue

Bosses, rue From pre- seventies to post- nineties of the twentieth century one’s monthly salary was hundreds, a few that per month one drew...

To Siba,, Much we owe

To Siba,, Much we owe A citizen, senior a towering figure retired adored, admired by all his students and by their parents by his peers and juniors...

“ Our river” - a kid’s tale

“ Our river” - a kid’s tale A feeling of a kid when I was around ten as my gratitude to our river, now I pen. Each feeling with the passing of time...
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Only a dash

Only a dash A tombstone in silent tone defines the man the best it can underneath its grave a coward or a brave a king or a prisoner a philanthropist...
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By a kid

By a kid Its intention within its limitation conveys an infant at that very instant crying at a pitch eloquently rich for its mother the best to...

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