Outside Minar village over an old burial ground. Afghanistan.
What is life? Where is life? Why of life? These were the questions that bombarded my tender mind even as I entered my teenage period. Being contemplative by nature and emotional by temperment didnt help me much. With time, life started revealing herself slowly and gently, unfolding its seductive self to her devoted seeker. Here, I shall share how I made my life my ever enchanting, ever seductive, all consuming and ever passionate lover.
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