When Lumi held his hand, he could not keep his eyes away from her face. He closed his eyes and heard the tunes “Bhar Le Bahon me Apni Ayse Mujhko Tu Piya, Aur Kisike Karib Mujhko Jaana Nahi….” ~ Harshita Purohit Her heart called for a hot cinnamon tea for it was windy outside; He […]
It’s May and we are still carrying umbrellas