The first rain of June 2018…..

I was sitting on the windowpane and a voice came from kitchen, “Beta, kuch kha le” I did not respond, Little did my mom know about my mood,but she did not force me further. With dark circles under my eyes, a sore throat and a face of confused expressions as if something was rushing againstContinue reading “The first rain of June 2018…..”

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