OLD & WISE MAN

I was here at Kalimath temple to let slip away the sand of time through the fist, tired and hopeless, on bench under calm and fresh shadow of old mango tree canopy although sun rays, they like as usual penetrating the trees to reaching the earth, crows were demonstrating their flight skills making cacophony soundContinueContinue reading “OLD & WISE MAN”

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