Rains.
In the puddle
Her paperboat.
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Born in the year 1968, my childhood was spent amidst the beautiful scenic landscape of a small town in India, Ranchi. Though an engineer by qualification, reading, writing and cooking are my passions. Another thing that I am passionate about is my country, India. As they say, a lifetime is probably not enough to explore the whole of India. Currently based in Kolkata, I can be reached at gdutta17@gmail.com.
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Aww, sweet!
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Thank you. Did you like it? Am so happy. A little cliched I felt but nevertheless went ahead and inked my thought. 😊
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Simple, sweet, and pleasant!
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I love it, of course 🙂 We’re having rain, and I like looking at the puddles dance (from the dry safety of my window) 🙂
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Thank you so much. Once in while, maybe, you can step out and into those puddles…just for those “yesterday” feelings? 😊
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Not anymore I’m afraid.
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I realise that…was just trying to pull your leg. 😊
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Oh you’re so cute, “pulling my leg”! No one’s said that to me in ages! 🙂 Bless you!
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😀
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Very clever! Love it!
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Thank you so much Eugenia. 😊
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You’re welcome!
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Oh, this brings back many memories. Thank you for joining in 🙂
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