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Monalisa Deshpande

I have been smitten by literature bug lately. I have been searching and researching on Internet about authors of the 17th, 18th century. I had dug down deep into works of "Henrik Ibsen", "Friedrich Nietzsche", "George Eliot", "Daniel Defoe", "Voltaire", "Alexandre Dumas", etc.

While navigating in those times of history, I also came across one good creation, not in literature though, it was in art. However, there was something that made me pull that piece of art and put it up here on my blog.

What I found? Ah! I thought her to be Leonardo's Monalisa but she turned out to be - "arey he tar Deshpandenchi Monalisa"
Ain't she...?

Comments

Adi said…
LOL :):)
Anonymous said…
LOL :):):)
Anonymous said…
Hahaha :-D
Sumeet Kadam said…
Zakaas!!
Anonymous said…
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Anonymous said…
He he like that !!
Ruia madhe asa kaahi milaala asta tar majaa aali asati na ??
Anonymous said…
Good post and this mail helped me alot in my college assignement. Gratefulness you seeking your information.
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i love your blog a lot.

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