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Me...??!!

 See, here's the thing . In fifteen years of existence I don’t think I’m clear about how to identify myself as it always has to be associated with something. Well, in my case I’m all over the place from learning how to answer my sister’s obnoxious questions to indulging in various forms of arts, reading all sorts stories, poems, speeches, listening to songs (obviously not lectures), dancing, singing (it also includes blabbering for my baby cousins in order to put then to sleep), cleaning inside and out, experiencing the excitement of learning a new language as I learn Sanskrit ,  travelling ,playing the keyboard, learning new things and enjoying life! I’m a determined and cheerful girl from the beautiful and constantly growing city of Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. Honestly, I totally enjoy everything I do and am thankful for an amazing and adventurous life. I derive great pleasure from reading beautifully crafted sentences and a moment of bliss when I’ve written one. My ambition is to be a space researcher and help the world become a better place or it is better put -the world to be the natural and truthful place it was. Someday I  hope to write something that demands to be heard by the whole world rather than just staying on paper. Thank you!

Me!!

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-Bharathi Senthilkumar
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