Online Games for a Quick Work Break
When looking for a quick break from work, I indusge in online games. Just stumples upon a good one, here’s a personal review on solitaire.org
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Time to Switch to Menstrual Cups: The Most Honest 10-Point Review
Switch to a menstrual cup, for the environment and for you! Here’s an honest 10-point review of menstrual cups.
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The Incredible Survival Story Of Nakshi Kantha in Bangladesh
The words ‘Kantha’ or ‘Nakshi Kantha’ etymologically belong to an ethnic Bengali art form of quilting. While quilting is actually a world craft and many countries across the globe have their own forms of it; ‘nakshi kantha’ has very particular thread work and belongs specifically to communities in Bangladesh and West Bengal (India). Traditionally, the…
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Meera, Your Beautiful Brown Eyes…
My Heart Belongs To A Brown Eyed Girl Those beautiful brown eyes of yours Are pools of rich, unadulterated, undiluted coffee They humble me, stumble me; Stir me, spark me They confine me, yet set me free. Those beautiful brown eyes of yours Have depths that lead right to your soul They scare me, dare…
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Why We Named Our Daughter Meera?
Darling Daughter, You’re To Be The Best Princess Ninja In The World! Â Someone once said that names affect personalities (well, someone, somewhere must have said it sometimes). So, we named our daughter Meera, of course, after the Hindu Rajput princess of the 16th Century. Â You see, our daughter Meera is blue-blooded royalty; at…
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How Much Exactly Does An Epilator Hurt?
The Braun Silk Epil Are you tired of your daily shaves or biweekly waxes? I know I was, when I decided to look up epilators. Yes, epilators, the miracle of scientific equipment that offered people all over the world with a less time-consuming, less sticky, less icky and definitely less periodic hair removal solution. While…
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You Are The One…
Love Is Blooming! You are the one. The one person I want to grow old with. The one person who can make me smile, genuinely, from the bottom of my heart. Yes you! You are the one with whom I want to dream; to fly, to dance and rejoice. You are the one I want…
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After-Effects
After-Effects Like a see-saw positioned at an awkward angle,Defying all laws, gravity and inertiaI know that I exhibitA state of perfect disequilibria; I stand the mute bystander,While my life flows by – ebbs and tidesAnd it hits me with sudden clarityA tell-tale blush, one that never hides, I know what ails me,I know it is…
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The Last Thing
The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes,Was an autumn leaf shining-The sunlit gold grazing its auburn silhouetteNudging it awake-Wake up, its not your time yet. The last thing I remember when I finally exhaled,Was that you were real and not a dream,Yet, I was cautious, just in case you vanishedAs a…
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And He Didn’t Recognise My Voice
I’m Walking Away! I called out, softlyFor him to clear away, the clouds ofMy doubtsMy insecurityMy distrust I called out, confidentlyDaring him to defyMy hopeMy loveMy faith I called out fallenWilling him to denyMy knowledgeMy accusationsMy death… And, he didn’t…He didn’t recognize my voice! I had kept on calling-Knowing that someday-It had to be my…
