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Breathtaking in a Bakku
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Ongoing, First published Jun 23, 2019
This story line came to me as a dream today early in the morning.In India they say dreams seen in the morning comes true,maybe this dream was supposed to come true in writing.

I won't be giving much of a description here. I would want you all to read and find out more about it.Just that this is a tale linking borders,a tale that changed history,a tale of the aristrocats and the common man,a tale of destiny and fate that linked two people of totally opposite cultures and lifestyle.



When you want something,the entire universe conspires to help you achieve it.!                                                 
                       -  Paulo Coehlo.


Talking about the title now,Bakku is a traditional bhuteense dress worn by the ladiesIts worn in many middle east countries like Tibet,Bhutan,China,Japan,Nepal and also in Sikkim a northeastern country in India. Its made out of heavy embroided cloth with a honju(a shirt like cloth wore inside the bakku).
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