It is a beautiful, cloudy morning and I find my mind wandering to the realms of endless possibilities. After all thats what life is all about. It is a book of short stories, wherein everyday is like a different page, with different colours and different words and different people. I intend to capture in the folds of the web, my world, not in its entirety, but parts of it, that I would have, otherwise, forgotten. As we know, memories are too important. They serve as a ray of hope from the past, when none is to be found in the present or the future.
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