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That's Me

..She opens her eyes
Blinded by the light
The smiling faces, the tears
All emotions at the same time
A soft touch on her cheek
A mischievous pulling of her toes
A big black mark, on her tiny little forehead
To ward off the evil eye
What's inside her mind
No one knows, no one cares
A giggle maybe, a little cry
All in all is just a try
To be known..

Such is my blog. New to this crowded world of bloggers and netizens with an opinion about everything, mine is a mixture of everything. Fiction, non-fiction, opinions, random mad stuff, personal stuff..

Funny. Wicked. Crazy. Budding journalist. Much better than bathroom singer. Love writing. Love talking. Love reading. Love eating. Coffee is life. Extrovert. Friendly once I know you. Trustworthy. Unconventional. Want to be insanely unconventional. Love historical places. Resident of New Delhi. 

Happy Reading!

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