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A poem about how ardour finds its way out in one way or the other. Sometimes it can even look like the ink in one’s journal.
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By Ekasmayi Naresh
A poem about how ardour finds its way out in one way or the other. Sometimes it can even look like the ink in one’s journal.
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Live vicariously through adventures and photos of the journey undertaken to find Homes away from Home, in the city of New York.
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