Old Window, Bluster Door, Grey Hair and Camera
Old Window, Bluster Door, Grey Hair and Camera
Spring time , when the blossom giggles and nonage is burgeoning . I went to my maternal home in search of a new story. My life & my heart were trilled , Brother of mine while I was talking with him about photo story thing told me about a women and said she lived in a very old house too. I decided to go there in the morning so excited and galvanized, I woke up early and sun was yet to glow , I…
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