Days of yonder, mirth and joy with kinsfolk, Laughter, chattering, silly games, Growing up together without a mask, Meeting after years, all feels the same. Bonds unbroken, even when apart, In distant lands with little to share, Engaged in everyday life, fond memories don’t depart, Family reunions, reminiscence repaired. Bitter-sweet symphonies, tussles, secrets, struggles, delight, […]...

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Vaishali Adwant

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