My house for the night. .
The night was still,
So were my thoughts,
The night was shining,
So were my eyes,
The night was dwelling in its comfort,
So was my soul,
The night was simple,
So was my way,
The night was enthusiastic,
So was my want,
The night was filled with shining stars and the moon,
So was my tikka on the forehead,
The night was dark for sometime,
So was the kajal in my eyes,
That night was one of the best nights,
When perfection lasted.

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I am one of you. I am a dreamer. As much as I love colors, I like mismatch clothes and accessories. As much as I like reading non fiction novels, I like fiction as much. Making Paintings with colors is versatile to me, a sketch with just a pencil creates deep involvement for me. Beaches, mountains, deserts, snow land – Any natural place is equally attractive to me. I am a blend of a small city simple person with a metro city centric approaches and challenges. Expect all kind of stuff on this web page. Welcome to Maine Dekha Hai. Shruti


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