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The Homecoming

I was looking straight out of the glass window. My eyes were greeted with the surrounding lush greenery and the low hillocks of the Singbhum district of Jharkhand. The hillocks were quite distinctly visible since it was a clear sunny winter morning. I moved from the bedside towards the extensive verandah of this hotel room. I seated myself on a comfortable overstuffed chair. A cool breeze was persistently blowing, but it had lost its early morning chill. I was aimlessly […]

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