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  1. TenyApril 24, 2017 at 12:19 PM

    Congrats on the 500th post! It took me a few sleepless nights to reach the milestone myself :)

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  2. Rahul BhatiaApril 24, 2017 at 8:16 PM

    Wishing more power to your pen, Saru:)

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  3. rupam sarmaApril 25, 2017 at 2:10 AM

    Loved it :) Keep sharing.
    Best wishes.

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  4. Ravish ManiApril 25, 2017 at 2:24 AM

    Beautifully expressed the joy of writing. Congratz, Saru, for your 500th post:)

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  5. Amit AgarwalApril 25, 2017 at 5:10 AM

    Magic indeed! Congrats on the 500th, Saru:)

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  6. Roma Gupta SinhaApril 25, 2017 at 7:29 AM

    Impeccable as always <3 Heartiest Congratulations on the great milestone :)

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  7. Ranjana ShankarApril 25, 2017 at 1:26 PM

    OMG! 500 posts! I haven't reached half of it.Really magical pen. Give it to me :).
    Jokes apart...congratulations

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 25, 2017 at 8:09 PM

      I took nearly 6 years to reach this milestone. I know a few you've done it in 2 years. A big salute to them. And thank you for your wishes.

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  8. UnknownApril 26, 2017 at 9:04 AM

    Writing indeed provides an instant therapy. Beautifully expressed. Congratulations on the milestone of 500th post!

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  9. MansiApril 26, 2017 at 10:55 PM

    And you are truly a star..some day when I go blank and clueless,I hop to Bawri basanti for that insta therapy.. Congratulations

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 27, 2017 at 11:29 AM

      That's utterly sweet of you. Thank a bunch, Mansi <3

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  10. संजय भास्‍कर April 28, 2017 at 3:39 AM

    Congrats on the 500th post!

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  11. Vishal BheerooApril 29, 2017 at 3:53 AM

    Such a beautiful way to put it. Writing helps us a lot and to battle depression or worries, there couldn't be a better way.

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    1. Saru SinghalMay 3, 2017 at 10:34 AM

      I concur. It's a natural cure for all worries.

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