I wonder if every girl yearns for her father’s love,almost like waiting to catch the moon hiding in the trees—beautiful, yet so eternally elusive.-MUKTA
—Amita Trasi
It took me most of my childhood to realize that traditions have infinite power over us.-MUKTA
Sifting through scattered memories is like sifting through sand. Some remain, some simply slipaway…– TARA
The truth remains quiet inside us,floundering like a battered bird,desperately wanting to spread itswings and fly away.-TARA
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