It prided itself in a seven-decade glorious existence. A transparently democratic, well-oiled service organization, yet, strangely, in the hall where it organized its weekly
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Author: eswarnadipalli
UNDERSTANDING MY DAD
(I wrote and posted this essay five years ago in 2017, and now I have revised it to add more words representing my emotions when
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THE SECRET MEETING AT MIDNIGHT!
(We create strong, loving bonds when our dear ones leave too early. The closeness exists beyond our imagination. Every minute their presence shows in our
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