"I believed he marveled at how my fingers flew over my piano
-forte. For when he spoke his words of praise, I blushed in ignorance & his
words did strike a chord in my heart forever..."
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Vulnerabilty in his arms
Green and red saree In the auto, I was in my own world, many thoughts Many insecurities He held me so close... My heart never felt safer....
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It is the light that urges the flower to open its heart to the world Oh Woman, My feet dance to your tender beats. For you are the reason ... -
This is for the Jaipur princess. Gather Ingredients: · Take 5-7 fresh lemon leaves for their gentle citrus scent and refreshing pr... -
On the theme of solar archetype, i pondered on the following characters from our Puranas and the following saints. 1. Lord Ram 2. Satyavan ...
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