Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf. — Debasish Mridha
Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf. — Debasish Mridha
Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf. — Debasish Mridha
Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf. — Debasish Mridha
Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf. — Debasish Mridha
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Life is a dancing dew drop on the tip of a leaf.

— Debasish Mridha
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