Tag: Fiction

While rolling Rotis

While rolling Rotis

As we drifted along the farms a song was ringing in my ears...Karta..h awaargi, is pe to dhun chadhi hai pyar ki...!

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Liberation

Liberation

Time was an angel..

Eudaimonia Reclaimed!

Eudaimonia Reclaimed!

Free from stress and sadness, crooning and whistling. He was a belle-âme!