absorbing sweet scent of wet mud deep in my lungs.
But yes now this yearning is growing more and more with each passing day and excitement level is going up and up.
Why her? Why that age? Why same incident different victim? With so many other questions. And like always all these questions were left unanswered.
It is said that charity begins at home but the best charity given to our child is best nourishment or upbringing that we can give.
Every night my ears also catch the soothing sound of moving trains. The whistle and wheel movement bore a calming sound for my nerves and I can’t help but recall my maternal grandmother’s home.
If she is not brave and strong enough to exist without such a marriage then truly she is only breathing.