There used to be a time when I plugged in music to keep out the noise. All the voices, talk and neighbouring paraphernalia.
Now I do the same to block the silence. The deafening quiet.
They say change is inevitable and for the better.
a memoir of etchings and wanderings
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Bechara music. Usne kabhi socha hoga ki log usko apni convenience ke hisaab se use karenge?
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