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Still mind rebels; looks out for the splash of happiness, craves for a pinch of adoration, a tint of smile awaits for peeping out. A new kurti..... new models of cars ..... green crop fields ..... humming birds ... blooming flowers ..... to be out on a long drive .... checking out the show timings of new films releases .... the daily newspaper, advertisements ..... new collection of songs ...... light chats with friends ..... the University campus with Sudeshna, Amit and others .... a late night at India Gate with Kuu... my lovely little doll (now grown up) .... MY LAST WORDS? ??

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