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 received them so often. These questions
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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 received them so often. These questions
When I was a little boy, I once went cycling towards Koirengei in Imphal. And as I crossed the area and went further towards Sekmai, I got scared. I thought
I first came to Imphal in 2014 for school when I got admission into Maria Montessori. My father had heard about the school from his friends and so, he decided
I spent a considerable amount of my childhood with an old couple who used to be our tenants in one of our rented rooms, who treated me like their own
I grew up with music having a father who was very enthusiastic about music and my uncles who were all rockstars back in their time. It all started with the
I always think if Ukhrul becomes Nagalim, how will it look on my Passport? Anyway, God will decide and in His Gracious time we will see. In a Youth Church
Born in May, a Geminians, I have always looked for ways to improve self to the extent of changing my weakness into strengths. God has blessed me with a fine
Even the wine vendors gave me credit because I was that regular.
I was criticised and laughed by others for running a women business
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
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