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body beautiful

She walked out of the bath clad in a pink towel. She felt refreshed. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. She had to lose some pounds around her hips! When was the last time she had looked at her reflection without some negative thought creeping into her head? Maybe she should [...]

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We were in a nearby dhabha having an early dinner. Since we didn’t care much about the emotional travails of some bahu on the Sony TV, we entertained ourselves by observing the people around us.
Balding bachelors who sit hunched while they concentrate on devouring the food; Newly wed Punjabi couples with the [...]

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the story of Eden

What makes a man fall in love with a woman? Are the reasons mostly physical or is it the need to be needed; is it the thrill of romance or the urge to conquer? Well people have thought of million reasons…but here’s a story which will tell you why.
They had it all wrong. God [...]

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Tuesdays and Saturdays, I have cardio dancing classes. It’s held in a big room and more often than not, the class is jam-packed.
Its one hour of high cardio workout and our trainer is a small built European. She speaks very bad English but she is very sweet and a great dancer…and I forgot to [...]

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She told herself that she was happy…bah!happy is such a bland word..no character..she was blissful..ecstatic..yes,she was sure of that!
Her lover was returning after a 8 month stint in America.She could hardly keep the excitement from bursting her heart into smithereens…yes! she said to herself..she felt excited.
 
Now, between the writer and the reader.. there are [...]

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“Amma ..he is 30 years old!!”
whined Vanaja..her family never understood her..her grouse against her family members was long standing..
but she dejectedly thought what can one expect out of people born before there were TVs???
She was 23..and to her 30 years..seemed like an age where people get arthritis and groan when they
have to sit or [...]

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After I joined my work in blore…I was staying alone in J.P. Nagar for a while.I was spoilt with love and affection for 20 yrs..and for the every first
time the lil lazy bird had to fly and stay away on her own…
Traveling in the public trasportation was a new thing.. a scary adventure everyday.We had [...]

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