About Amrita Lall

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A Place Called Joy

'I look up at the sky and spread my hands wide, breathe, and take flight. My insides throb, enthusiasm and anticipation driving me. It’s a perfect day for flying - Clear blue sky, no rogue winds, no ominous telling of any sorts. As I glide across the layers...

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Purity of an Apology

I do not wish to cross paths years later and have to dive into retrospection mode to rummage through the old atrium of memories, and relive. I do not wish to protract precious memoirs, but have them marred by the incessant nagging of old Regret. I do not wish...

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