Demure Dalliance

Frivolous intimacy with life...later, shy!

Sunday, March 28, 2010

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Kamna KakkarSunday, March 28, 2010
No suicidal tendencies.
Metaphorical reference.
Need no help.
Thanks,gulp.
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About Demure Dalliance

This blog is a collection of all my unfounded and irrational escapades with things that are shy, hidden and unwillingly demure. Things that are naked but ironically unexplored. My ode to Life in all it's vibrancy and Love in all its hues-ugly and yet so beautiful !

Demure Dalliance it is.

In my own words.

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About Me

Kamna Kakkar: New Delhi, India; Hi, I am Kamna, a nineteen year old girl, professionally a medical student (MBBS from PGI, Rohtak, India) but I prefer to call myself a human being first. I'm a poor poet, an amateur artist, a sensitive thinker and a loyal lover. I care to observe and reflect on things around me and later on, I write or paint about them. I appreciate healthy criticism as well as genuine compliments for my work. So please be kind to my little soul here. Thanks! Blessed be your day! :)

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