The road to home
The road to home….. There are times when I feel I am at the same crossroads again and again like a dèjá vu. The point of intersection where I am co...
The road to home….. There are times when I feel I am at the same crossroads again and again like a dèjá vu. The point of intersection where I am co...
The whole day she kept on approaching people in the hope someone would actually understand her. She counted the coins received, each one reflecting the selfishn...