Tuesday, March 1, 2016

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I had a fantasy to write prolifically; inundate every space of bonded paper with exquisite literature,
The only tools I had were my knotted fingers; a labyrinth of impeccable tunnels in my brain; to pen down the lines; transform my dream into tangible reality.

I had a fantasy to clamber Mount Everest; reach its Herculean summit suspended
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Nikhil Parekh
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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