Yagyesh lazed his hands to the photo frame that glazed off the bright ‘Indian Summer’ afternoon. The glass, the frame, the room was part of his abode, where he breathes and lives everyday, yet today the Sun was avenging its
Yagyesh lazed his hands to the photo frame that glazed off the bright ‘Indian Summer’ afternoon. The glass, the frame, the room was part of his abode, where he breathes and lives everyday, yet today the Sun was avenging its