"Like the plants,
that incline
itself towards
the sunlight;
We tend to
incline our
character
towards
our moralities"
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Scribblings Of Sleepless Nights
RandomA collection of my reminiscences as when I find the right words to express them. Some parts are rhyming and some are not. Some are poetic and some are prose. Some are just few words and others are long sentences. Give a read to them and enjoy, even...
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"Like the plants,
that incline
itself towards
the sunlight;
We tend to
incline our
character
towards
our moralities"