“of her dead n alive”
late in the night…
raining heavily…
the entire village is lost in its slumber…
but she is awake ,…every trickle of water down the window is watching her open eyes flooded with tears…
….
Every passing cloud knows she is washing out her sins with the rain..
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This is a blog of thiruvananthapuram bloggers meet in Malayalam.
ചിലറ് എന്തൊക്കെയോ എഴുതാന് ആഗ്രഹിക്കുന്നു. ബ്ലൊഗ് അതിനുള്ളതാണെങ്കിലും ഇങ്ങനെ മിനക്കെടുത്തേണ്ടിയിരുന്നില്ല...
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