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It was late afternoon when the driver pulled over beside a huge mango tree. Instinctively, the...

The sun diligently shone through the old blemished glass. Its rays reflected into her half-opened...

You are out of my life but not out of my mind or heart. Last night, I caught myself reminiscing on...

Welcome Talking rain I know you’re here And it’s not because you lost your way You’ll beat the sheet...

Walking It’s meant to be summer, but it’s cold in the mornings. Somewhere midday it begins to shi...

The teachers’ bungalow where I reside is a ten-minute walk from the primary school. I wake up at 4...