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How rarely these few years, as work keeps up aloof,Or fares, or one thing or another,How we had days to spend under our parents' roof;Myself, my siste...more

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I've always felt that the performance of a raag resembles a novel - or at least the kind of novel I'm attempting to write. You know,' he continued, ex...more

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Is it not love that knows how to make smooth things rough and rough things smooth?

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Well, what do you think? Avanti?""Avanti," cries everyone, and, after a few quick re-tunings of our instruments, and re-initialisings of our hearts, w...more

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What is the difference between my life and my love? One gets me low, the other lets me go.