By: Oshee Johri. I sit here, glancing at the recorder. It plays what she used to hum, Woman In Front Of A Mirror'. Painting by M...
By: Oshee Johri. I sit here, glancing at the recorder. It plays what she used to hum, Woman In Front Of A Mirror'. Painting by M...
By: Oshee Johri. She eyed the candy, Sitting on the floor. The cold further urged, Her legs to straighten and move. The first ...
By: Nadeem Ahmed . To be honest to the world, I do not know whether I love the world. All I love is the 'world' within me... ...