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Readers’ Reviews
I just read few of ur articles and easily got connected. I get the essence of the articles are from some tough experiences close to your heart or maybe u r such a good writer u make them look so.
Kudos to following ur passion n creating such fine articles.
Gurpreet
The way you infuse life into elements (Day and Night) is beyond my imagination. I mean if making such elements ALIVE makes a great scene, what will come out when you create great human characters in your books? Bowing down to a natural creative force inside that’s not letting you sleep!
Sagar Mavani
Your writing never ceases to amaze me, such adulation for that coffee experience, like a true cherry on the top, a perfect ending with that simile. I am fasinated by the way you write. Because each piece you write is a gem.
Ajay Kant
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