Sushmita Krishnan

Reflections

By Sushmita Krishnan in Fantasy | Reads: 281 | Likes: 1

Birds chirp in the freshness of the morn. It seems as though they are mocking at the whole of mankind. I walk on, my strides unsure . I pass the graves, and the tombstones stare at me. Buried here are all that those things which time has left behind , beliefs which once were Gospel truth commanding   Read More...

Published on Jun 7,2020 03:05 PM

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