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one breath at a time ...

one breath at a time ...

By Arti Honrao on January 20, 2021
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kehne ko to bahut kuch hai...

kehne ko to bahut kuch hai...

By Arti Honrao on August 13, 2020
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Lovingly Abusive

Lovingly Abusive

By Arti Honrao on February 18, 2020
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A Dedication - atipriya mavshis ...

A Dedication - atipriya mavshis ...

By Arti Honrao on February 08, 2020
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the painting

the painting

By Arti Honrao on October 13, 2019
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It’s here for me.

It’s here for me.

By Arti Honrao on June 21, 2019
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the companion of the dark

the companion of the dark

By Arti Honrao on December 17, 2018
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shadow from the past

shadow from the past

By Arti Honrao on November 15, 2017
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the demon in the dark

the demon in the dark

By Arti Honrao on April 09, 2017
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Would I?

Would I?

By Arti Honrao on April 03, 2017
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*fading away* 2

*fading away* 2

By Arti Honrao on March 20, 2017
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fading away

fading away

By Arti Honrao on March 16, 2017
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Left Behind

Left Behind

By Arti Honrao on February 27, 2017
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Broken Trust

Broken Trust

By Arti Honrao on February 22, 2017
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Demon of my Dreams

Demon of my Dreams

By Arti Honrao on December 22, 2016
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maybe..

maybe..

By Arti Honrao on August 24, 2016
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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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