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Iwui Story
#IwuiStory is a segment aimed to add tremendous life’s values and richness of human compassion through intimate stories of other people’s life experiences, adjoining a ‘reflective piece’ for each readers as the story present themselves with its richness of wisdom, of failures, achievements, tears, of joy, love and affection. A wholesome piece of life lessons and reflections. Look out for this space #IwuiStory
Walking the fatherless road: Growing up with single mother
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What is your father’s name? what does he do for a living? I grew up accustomed to these questions like many of us, having...
Iwui Story: I have failed and made lots of mistakes, but I have learned to always come back
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When I was a little boy, I once went cycling towards Koirengei in Imphal. And as I crossed the area and went further towards...
Iwui Story: By Grace through Faith
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I first came to Imphal in 2014 for school when I got admission into Maria Montessori. My father had heard about the school from...
Iwui Story: Linthoi Chanu’s eigi WARI
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I spent a considerable amount of my childhood with an old couple who used to be our tenants in one of our rented rooms,...
Iwui Story: My Father, Music and Me
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I grew up with music having a father who was very enthusiastic about music and my uncles who were all rockstars back in their...
Iwui Story: Anup Shwin, born in Somsai
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I always think if Ukhrul becomes Nagalim, how will it look on my Passport? Anyway, God will decide and in His Gracious time we...
Iwui Story: hard work and sincerity
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Born in May, a Geminians, I have always looked for ways to improve self to the extent of changing my weakness into strengths. God...
Iwui Story: I became an alcoholic
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Even the wine vendors gave me credit because I was that regular.
Iwui Story: Joykumar Thounaojam
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I was criticised and laughed by others for running a women business
Iwui Story: About Dr D Apao
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I remember two analogical stories my dad repeatedly told me as a boy. These are stories of life’s great lessons to me. One is a story of a muzzle-loader rifle and the other of Bamboo shoots
