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W e were driving home after I picked up my sons from violin class. The underground tunneling work for the Metro Rail had made our drive home...
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M y first memory of Madras is from the year 1979. I was 4 years old. I still vividly remember walking along with my maternal grandfather, mo...
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T he train was not crowded for a Tuesday morning. Velachery station was next and a few minutes away. I was sitting on a seat near the door a...
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Dear Storywheel readers, Join me in expressing our prayers and hopes for the people of Japan who have been ravaged by the recent earth...
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Image Credit: Crevasse by Barrie Sutcliffe via Flickr T he train stopped at Jolarpettai station. Sundaram collected his ba...
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Giri, as an aspiring author myself I stumbled upon your website and I have to say that it has been a refreshing read for me for the past 2 hours. Please do check out a commercial collaborative writing website that I started. If you like it, please use it. Thanks and best of luck.
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