Pen Rangoli

[Pic: self-sketched] Festival of lights is ready to embark its magnificence on the cadaverous life of the Indian society. Families are vigorously planning up activities to surpass the happiness levels achieved the previous year. Yet, I sit here alone away from my family, waiting for the days to steadily pass by. With this waiting time... Continue Reading →

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