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me.. a word...two simple alphabets but creating two different sounds... creating a distinctive word.. creating an important association.. but also creating the much dreaded freudian given ego:).. i'm a creature.... yet to defined yet to discovered yet to be understood... constantly redifining myself.. evolving day by day.. people, environments, opinions shaping me.. from my first glimpse of the 3rd rock's content.. i am yet to be given a word:)........experiencing every moment, every feeling, love or hate, compassion or jealously.. im a mere mortal.... "If the reader prefers, this book may be regarded as fiction. But there is always the chance that such a book of fiction may throw some light on what has been written as fact." — Ernest Hemingway (A Moveable Feast)

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Memoirs of our modern damsel

Let me introduce you our leading lady...Unlike the usual 'I'm attempting to be mysterious just to be trendy' our stereotypical hopelessly romantic protagonist, Ridhhima is a self absorbent lazy tomboyish girl completely open and public about what she actually believes in... Mystery? There is nothing mysterious , nothing uniquely attracting about her... Just a simple randomly lost girl.. There.. few words and fewer syllables to describe the lady..


Born in a fake inheritance.. Wait.. I'm completely aware of the next question.. 'Fake inheritance' now whatever does that mean? Well its a modern just popped up term describing a person who may publically be considered elite but the actual story is subtly visible behind the curtain crease.

The eldest of the two girls born in a now joint now neutral set up. Ridhhima attempts to find love ...This is her version of what love is about.

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