Life is made of moments. I live for little moments in life. Good and bad, beautiful and ugly...life is made of all these moments. The company of the right person differentiates life from existence. Here, I have mentioned a few such incidents, musings and little stories that keep simmering in the figments of my imagination. Confabulating under the stars, time and again...I write. Not for the world to applaud but to express myself.
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