Aromas and Flavors from my Kitchen. Home is where the Hearth is. Home is where the Hearth is. Sheekh Kebabs in a Pan- Melt in the Mouth Delicacy. My earliest Sheekh kebab memory is from my childhood when dad used to drive me to a tiny water front kebab joint which served the tastiest kebabs in town. Dear friends and readers I.

I dreamt for stars, gathered stardust in my soul, sprinkling some to earth now, waiting for them to grow up in dream wood. Ed Frey author of BITTER HONEY. INTERVIEW w the author of Hawk Chronicles C. Jonathan Ojanpera the author of WATCH. GENEVIENE the author of ATONEMENT. Sonica the queen of mutant vampires.

Let Poetry Into Your Life. The sun was dim; tired of conveying every ray it had, to the people, making them move up to every inch of their happiness. Nooma, best friend of Menca, a girl who once had a charisma to lure every living thing on this earth is now gloom and obsessed. It is always them who had to run , Nooma murmured as if she was anemic and exhausted. Nooma, what happened? .

In the midst of all the hullabaloo of my final year in the college, I found this gem of a novel to read, prescribed in my course. Oh my, my! I would want this story to hit the big screens.

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A fusion of ideas, events and encounters in life combined into a single unified entity. A message from the Unborn. On June 30, 2015. It waited for a long time in its yearning to see the light. It cannot pursue because you have abused the time it is suppose to reveal itself. Red and White and White and Red. It drowned toxins in itself. Now, it has to come in unnatural way. You suffer in distress and adversity and question yourself. Is it really meant to be? Do you hear its howl? Message from the Unborn.

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The radio dies alone because it could not communicate with other radios. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you and yours! December 25, 2016. Swimming in the Cosmic Pool. And thud goes the green body. There is a Blackhole at the Center of Everything. And I made butter with my hands. Forming progeny of steam,.