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TALES OF MY JOURNEYS ACROSS OCEANS. Travel and life stories of an Indian girl in Europe and SE Asia. I have been trying and trying for the past few days to find answers for the 4 seemingly simple questions that my dear blogger friend Sha. Had nudged me to answer! It lead to a lot of deep thinking but nothing good ever came out of that.

Get a coffee with me. Till the age of 5, I was brought up with the scent of the freshly- cut rice, with the scent of the river, the trees mixed up with the sound of the buffalo horn, the kids playing around and the sound of wagons full with rice rushing back home, brought along with the cool breezes in one late afternoon while the sun is slowly reaching the horizon. Thats my second home where I spare my respect and love to the greatest man who does not s.

Helping feed poor kids in Saigon. Welcome back to Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam. But they always maintain a cheerful exterior and seem in good spirits. They told me about their daily schedule which involves waking around 9 or 10am in the morning.