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Friday Moment

{this moment} – A Friday ritual      16-12-2011 A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment you want to pause, savor and remember. This moment is a ritual found on Life – Adopted from Soulemama. Which was introduced to me by my…

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My mini marathon…Dil ki daud

Dil ki daud- A Mini Marathon I participated in a mini marathon, campaign against heart disease organized by Indraprastha Apollo hospitals, New Delhi, India. When I reached the hospital grounds on 4th December,  sunday morning at 6.30 a m, it…

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My Special Friday Moment

Special Friday Moment 9-12-2011 A Friday moment, a single photo, no words – capturing the week or day or experiences. A simple or extraordinary moment. This moment is a ritual found on   Life – Inspired by the Wee Man, Adopted…

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My new writing home

  Friends, This is just to inform you that my new place is at www.sulekharawat.com Please do visit me there and share your thoughts. Have a great day.       Sulekha aka Lucks

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Stomach Tales

Here I present my story of stomach tales by Manisha Bhatia   I have to share some Insightful details Addicted and ravenous for healthy nutrients Difficult to resist lip smacking delicacies at times Temptations urge to gorge on unhealthy victuals…

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Friday Moment

{This Moment} – 2 December 2011 A single photo capturing a moment. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember. This Moment’ is a ritual  adopted from SouleMama which was introduced to me by Corinne Rodrigues of Everyday…

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Lingering scent

  Clothes have a tendency to retain the perfume even after a wash. The gown you had worn to the dance reeks of your Hugo Boss woman perfume, post wash. My son’s school uniforms scream Axe doespray. My Dad’s shirt…

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Waves

I saw the waves rushing towards me, calling my name and beckoning me. ‘Come play with us, feel our love, walk into our arms’, they cajoled me.   They looked deceptively harmless, and promised to keep me company. I wanted…

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