(SnapShots) I am but your reflection.... - Unduly Unruly
It is the night of August 14th. You are sleeping peacefully until a lady, who identifies herself by the name of Mother India, wakes you up and starts talking. What does she talk to you? I felt it’s serenity reach my heart even before I knew where I was, it calmed the ripples of … Continue reading (SnapShots) I am but your reflection…. →