An Era of Darkness: The British Empire in India
‘An era of darkness: the British empire in India’, by Shashi Tharoor, is a noteworthy book that tells the true story of the British Empire in our country. In a nutshell, this book
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War could make you feel deterred; It could wreck your whole world. War between two nations… War between two communities… War between two thoughts…
 A mother is a protector, chef, best friend, nurse, teacher for a child. A mother is the first teacher for every child. She sacrifices many of her wants and needs for the wants
You are the one I needed from the beginning That I never knew I always thought it was something else And I chased what I thought to be true.
We had a deep, deep love So Sweet and so secure, And I kept falling head over heels , To depths where I could to be sure. Sure that this beauty here was her,
Like the enlightened chants... that washes the shore... Nothing else remains... Just a handful of sand ...
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It is upon us to dream big and work hard to achieve our dreams. Thus we can make a good personality and behaviour and become a won person in life.
Ever I felt like this, or Ever tears trespassed my eyes Oh! You… I do not know yet, What is the name of our love
She wakes up untimely Before the sun comes early. She works like a robot Telling her feelings to pot. No one mind her
Like blooming Stars Set a flame in my life Compose the love lyrics Always hear my heart Passes the red colour through it.
Yes I am living in a society I do not know who named this crap A group of people, a bunch of male and female, They barely know each other But they live in a society
Snowfilled valleys with pure calmness inside it. The road to the Villa lying softly inside snow
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Winds Howled As Sky tried to Blink And I held to Think ; Moments plastering smile When the wind flashed me with ,
They could not push it to pavilion. It will exist and resist hitherto lies. They have bravery molten in the furnace of oneness.
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Baby.... I long to hold you on my arms  To feel you on my palms. I long to kiss you on your forehead  And to feel overwhelmed.