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Where I Come From


Where I come from, 
There is celestial music to bring a smile to your ears;
Melodies that have been passed down through generations and often worshipped;
When I see the cows trotting down the streets;
Amongst the towering skyscrapers and ultimate urbanisation,
I see flashes of my homeland's culture and tradition circling around me!
Its unique beauty enchants me, 
I twirl my hair and I ponder, “I love India!”

A door in the mind blows open, and there I envisage a fusion of nature and science; interwoven with emotion and love, and little shimmers of perfection!

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