A little bit of me!

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Hi,
I'm Shayari. I am born and raised in India. I am a high schooler at Carmel and this is my first blog. I'm a Bengali girl and I love and live in Kolkata. I've been here my entire  life.



 

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  1. ShubhankarJuly 10, 2020 at 9:05 AM

    All the best.

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  2. Rana MamaJuly 10, 2020 at 5:53 PM

    Shayari I know we are going thru a very tough time and it’s boring. It is good that you are staying home safe. It is time to pickup a new hobby other than dancing…I think you should start writing short stories. I think your mom and dad can help you with that.

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  3. Shayari13July 10, 2020 at 9:58 PM

    Thank you so much. I will surely come up with some short stories. Hang in there!

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    1. UnknownJuly 12, 2020 at 11:07 AM

      I'm gonna wait for your short stories then!!! But hurry or else my curiosity will kill me

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