Dipanjan Dutta
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AmenA Story by Dipanjan Dutta |
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WinterA Story by Dipanjan DuttaWhen it's cold always and eye hurts of the darkness, there is a wish to be warm. And then the grass on the other side is always greener... |
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LifeA Story by Dipanjan DuttaThat's what I feel about it and believe life to be... |
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RoadsignsA Story by Dipanjan Dutta |
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ResponseA Story by Dipanjan DuttaRarely is the call answered |
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Fall to riseA Story by Dipanjan Dutta |
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EngenderA Story by Dipanjan DuttaThere is always a reason to be born |
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ConvertedA Story by Dipanjan Dutta |
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The funeral supperA Story by Dipanjan Dutta |
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Contingency of genesisA Story by Dipanjan DuttaTimes when faces once blurred, clears out |
