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If I Wasn’t a Writer…

…I’d be a Solo Traveller

Albany, Oregon

“I am never happier than when I am alone in a foreign city; it is as if I had become invisible.” — Storm Jameson

When I turned 29, I was dying like a kid to see the sea. I have been born and brought up in Delhi — the city where we lack Vitamin-Sea. It’s densely populated with around…




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Gurpreet Dhariwal

Gurpreet Dhariwal

Author of Two Poetry Books. Domestic Violence Survivor, Sketcher, Dog Lover, Poet.

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