Long ago , I used to maintain a diary. Now again I am writing a diary these days. Of course this one is different from the previous one. But I miss my old diary , in the sense , that was a piece of truth of what I was in my childhood. That was my raw consciousness , my unrefined sensibilities and underdeveloped conscience.
Well writing diary is a fun as well as an art. You can use your creativity to the infinite.
Some day I will share some extracts.
C ya!
Love!
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Thank you so much....