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Crown to Consciousness
Once there was a king, kind, wealthy and living in comfort of his palace. His eye glimmered with innocence, his face always carried calm expression. He used to dress himself in soft fabric Angrakha and a Dupatta that flew with the wind. He used to wear his crown and adorn himself minimally so he could perform his task energetically. He always carried himself with grace and a rose in his hand. The king didn’t pay much attention advices he get from his advisor for they had alwa
Hiralba Zala
Nov 185 min read
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