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What is here is nowhere else; what is not here, is nowhere... For the land south of the Himalayas is special... And it is about my experiences in this nation, as a traveler, as a forester and as a viewer
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I suppose in the end, the whole of life becomes an act of letting go, but what always hurts the most is not taking a moment to say goodbye - Pi
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Shaktiman dead - Relieved from this world of men
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When dog became god, god turned into human and played the dirty trick. Then dog became dead and the twain became happy
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And when the train moves, I stand still. I let the wind rustle by
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