pass me a chomchom, or make it three.
no one other than my parents and grandparents perhaps loved me the way she did when i was two and...
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no one other than my parents and grandparents perhaps loved me the way she did when i was two and...
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do you remember your dreams?
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a poem
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who doesn’t need a story on a monday? #mondaythrowback
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Love stories, there have been many since agesBut few that connect heartbeats and breezesEntwined...
Read Moreby indrani robbins | Aug 13, 2019 | sarees tell stories | 6 |
sarees, the word conjures an image of colours, bold and bright, swathes of rich fabric, motifs and intricate weave… but not all sarees are like that.
Read Moreby indrani robbins | Oct 23, 2018 | ADiction | 0 |
can ads change the world? i have no idea. should advertising, a clearly commercial pursuit, even...
Read Moreby indrani robbins | Jun 20, 2018 | Espresso Shots | 0 |
“unpalatable to the lord of death! first among the monkeys!! you’ve seen five...
Read Moreby indrani robbins | Apr 7, 2018 | sarees tell stories | 4 |
it’s a favourite saree of mine, and now it’s fraying. a strange kind of pain at this...
Read Moreby indrani robbins | Oct 10, 2017 | indi | 2 |
i must have been four when i saw the taj mahal. been back many times since then. i love the...
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