The Silent Valley 1 He stood at the threshold of the house, didn’t know which side is his as he grew up believing its his one big playground. 2 The chinar leaves rustled in the wind, only its barks show years of pain. 3 His neighbours don’t open their windows anymore. Lament the sorrow of […]
It is that time of the year when you pray to god and believe in vitality and resurrection of supreme power. Over the years as written before my prayers have become like begging bowls. I pray only when I am helpless and grief-stricken. At all other times I believe in his presence but not in praying […]