On my epitaph...

"She was an enigma to all who knew her...
But she always longed to be 'Esther'...and read
'The Zahir' to the man she confided her Soul to."
This blog is literally a riddle that belonged to a doctor...once upon a time. There is nothing eloquent about life and love...something that i've understood in my journey of life so far, and that's what this blog serves to reflect. My musings, my lessons and some of the very many thoughts that never stop treading my mind, like ghosts walking around in the dusty chambers of an ivory castle.
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