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Building your space, you were dying daily invading the acoustics. How the continence was going to help- living with scars of explosions ? Mutating into a full-fledged saintliners, an inner conflict becomes a profile. Crawling to a stone a crayon draws a cell without incendiary rhetoric ? Decoding an icon becomes a daily ritual. From where will come the write ? Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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