Posted on November 20, 2011
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| 237 words
| Janani Dhinakaran
From October 2007
Vehicle fumes bathe me as I walk the city streets.
The roars of blue and white paid concentration cells, and lorries carrying rough blocks of granite vibrate my stomach.
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Posted on July 23, 2011
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| 298 words
| Janani Dhinakaran
I recommend this beautiful movie to everyone. In this song, the uber-talented dancer has become an alcoholic and he sings and dances referring to the past he shares with the widow who is watching him.
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