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When a young human life perishes, no matter what the cause is, the whole glory of human life seems to crumble down precipitously and we die with it for sometime….

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In A Women’s Bosom Maharaj Kaul   She emerged from the azure and tranquil waters of the lake: Awash, dripping, glimmering, satiated, Her physical aura was lustily sanguine, Her beauty…

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