Broken vases
It was a dark night. The clouds covered the sky. There weren't any twinkling stars, nor the beautiful moon visible. Raju sat in a corner of his thatched hut, amidst the broken pieces of the vases. The snoring of his [...]
It was a dark night. The clouds covered the sky. There weren't any twinkling stars, nor the beautiful moon visible. Raju sat in a corner of his thatched hut, amidst the broken pieces of the vases. The snoring of his [...]