म को हुँ? मेरो अस्तित्व के छ? मेरो परिचय के हो? न मलाई थाहा छ न त हजुरलाई, न मेरो
Our meetings were filled- With sparks of magical moments. Like stardust falling off the skies. Their hues reflecting around, Connecting
The Nature Uttered… ‘All I need is a little rain to cry; To shower all my roots that are dry,