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New Beginning

It's time to look back
It's time to look ahead
It's time to be in the present
It's time to be yourself
...and sway with the wintry winds


Wish you all a very HAPPY NEW YEAR!

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  1. Happy New Year, Charu! Have a great year!

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  2. Thanku so much for ur wishes and may u get all the beautiful things in life that u truly deserve :)

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  4. New beginnings,new people,new readings,have a great year ahead

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  5. Thank u Sapna... May u too have an awesome year...

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