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The Kissan 100% Real Blogger Contest (165)

P U Krishnan

Votes15
33

A noble gesture indeed

puksays.com - In Kerala, where we were born and brought up, we celebrated almost all festivals but as far as children were concerned, they looked forward to Vishu, Onam and Deepavali
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Ranjith

Votes148
45

My childhood and the change

alightheartedtalk.com - Change is the essence of life. Read to know how the life of today's generation has undergone a change.
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Anzz George

Votes42
36

Was it yesterday, or is it today?

anzzcafe.com - Musings from a childhood long gone, memories from decades past and passing experiences on to others plus a sweet dish that has stayed back from then – Semiya / Vermicelli Payasam.
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Girl Cook Art

Votes13
40

Mom and Memories

girlcookart.blogspot.com - One of those precious memories that I share with Ma that would otherwise get lost in the traffic of daily routines..
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Jyoty

Votes14
28

Fresh,real and personal....

collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com - Nature's best gift to us are our loved ones and their memories :)
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Prerna

Votes10
25

An hour, the beach- P Subbu

worth-a-million.blogspot.com - An hour in Marina Beach made me rething some of my values
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Pawas Jain

Votes7
36

The Forgotten Life...

pagalpawas.blogspot.com - Read on this post to realize what all we have gained and lost in this journey of life so far...
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asiya omar

Votes5
43

பேக்(கிங்)கும், ஆனி...

asiyaomar.blogspot.com - I enjoyed my baking class very much and it was a wonderful experience. I like to post this because I made one cake and dressed with Kissan Jam that was liked by my children very much.
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Rohan Nair

Votes16

RioZee

Votes25
25

childhood Remembrances

riozee.com - I am a kid, ten years of age, and have left my village first time in my life. It’s the month of March 1974. My excitement is beyond imagination. My mom and dad and I , along with a sardarji...
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