Diary Entry – December 24th. ( Storm’s Song) Some days, the city feels too loud, too fast – and yet, it’s inside my car that I hear the world clearest. There’s a hum that welcomes me as I slip into St
There’s a softness to the evening, a hush stretching over the city as shadows grow long. Tonight, I hum not out of habit, but out of longing — for company, for curiosity, for the thrill of the road an
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Yes Mahima hardwork always pays