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In Love With You...

In Love With You...

By Arti Honrao on June 03, 2012
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You

You

By Arti Honrao on May 29, 2012
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Memories

Memories

By Arti Honrao on May 22, 2012
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something special

something special

By Arti Honrao on May 14, 2012
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Road

Road

By Arti Honrao on May 08, 2012
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Shine

Shine

By Arti Honrao on May 02, 2012
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Sealed Envelope

Sealed Envelope

By Arti Honrao on April 30, 2012
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Identity

Identity

By Arti Honrao on April 29, 2012
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khoop vatta mala...

khoop vatta mala...

By Arti Honrao on April 28, 2012
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Expressive

Expressive

By Arti Honrao on April 25, 2012
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The Wordless Poetry

The Wordless Poetry

By Arti Honrao on April 23, 2012
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The Song of The Bird

The Song of The Bird

By Arti Honrao on April 20, 2012
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The Perfect Picture

The Perfect Picture

By Arti Honrao on April 13, 2012
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Silence

Silence

By Arti Honrao on April 06, 2012
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aaj kaahitari lihaychay (2)

aaj kaahitari lihaychay (2)

By Arti Honrao on April 05, 2012
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Love

Love

By Arti Honrao on April 05, 2012
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There are so many things in life we cannot explain, so many things we wish we never have to explain. There are times when we wish we could just break free, forget what matters, walk into the darkness, steal ourselves away from everything and everyone. It is about how we deal with such moments, is what life is made up of. It is our attitude that defines who we are.

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i know  life is not fair  it’s tough a hurricane sometimes, and often i am not there  for you  when you need me because  i have my own demon...

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