Her body aches and the fingers are brittle with the abuse of the laptop keys that she keeps punching to release something.. And then reaches out to ease the pain of that blackened.. swollen eye.
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Author: Deepti Trivedi
Landscape..
The pillow is moist where a stream has travelled through the terrains of her face. The memory of a dream slips away in the rugged remains of time. This night is over yet another day seems millions of years away. Deepti Trivedi has a Post Graduate Diploma in Film and Video Communication (2001-05) from National Institute […]