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You Can’t Fly Like A Bird
The small window on top gave her some sense about life outside. That’s all she can rest her eyes upon. The colorless walls sure made her life colorless but she doesn’t knew about it because she hadn’t seen any color other than yellow sunshine or blue sky or white clouds. All through that small window which was her lifeline. Continue reading
An Early Man
In reply to The Daily Post’s Because the Night
Good morning from a person who woke up at 4:30 am to do some work. How is everybody doing?
And here is a sunrise!!
Rise and Fly
A new day is here
Yesterday is gone
