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May 2016
Walking through the roads of clouds where there's no fear of falling, making some alteration in the nature's creativity of art
Riding on white Horses..
Admiring the beautiful Peacock..
Smiling human faces...
Ah ! Where am I ?
Lying in my terrace
Looking at the clouds !
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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