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StoryOwe I pkroutray02 years 11 months ago
StoryA Knot, Golden pkroutray02 years 11 months ago
StoryA Divine Knot pkroutray12 years 11 months ago
StoryFrom a village boy to a principal pkroutray02 years 11 months ago
StoryQUEUE pkroutray03 years 2 months ago
StoryHuman life pkroutray03 years 2 months ago
StoryA tree -,the Wonder pkroutray13 years 3 months ago
StoryAmbition, At school days pkroutray03 years 6 months ago
StoryBosses, rue pkroutray03 years 6 months ago
Story“ Our river” - a kid’s tale pkroutray23 years 6 months ago
StoryOnly a dash pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryBy a kid pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryThen and Now pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryA seed- fear syndrome pkroutray13 years 7 months ago
StoryToo many coocks... pkroutray13 years 7 months ago
StoryDad, me and a kite pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryGaze, I pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryA Provoked thought pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
Story A few pebbles pkroutray03 years 7 months ago
StoryBilasini MaAUSI pkroutray13 years 8 months ago
StoryMAUSI not AUNTIE pkroutray03 years 8 months ago
StoryA Regret pkroutray03 years 8 months ago
StoryA Recollection pkroutray04 years 2 months ago
StoryNothing true? pkroutray04 years 3 months ago
StoryStop Grieving pkroutray04 years 4 months ago

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A Pledge

A Pledge Hey, eight billion on earth the population! Let us take a pledge in unison that each of us will plant saplings, two and nurture them to grow...
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Chhota – A cattle herd boy

Chhota – A cattle herd boy Decades back in my village, native the caste system was active. There existed a caste milkman, they are classed. Deal they...

Perverted Wisdom

Perverted Wisdom Born and brought up in a remote rural setup in a village curdled by rivers inhabited by mostly farmers other professionals were a...
Cherry

My Grandma

My Grandma My age and chair now least I care as I do not shy while coveting I my grandma’s armpit and to leap on her lap to sit and to sleep on her...
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Cherry

I long for

I long for I long for from my heart’s core my days, seven decades past when its spell, the modernity had not cast the dawn, dusk day, and night now...
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