Fire in The Hole….

Walking in the desert with a parched throat, I could feel the dust and wind in my fingertips. My body was starting to give up, As I saw a mirageĀ at a distance. I could visualise the overpass from my last train journey, I could picture theĀ cobblestone steps from the old forts of Jaipur. I could […]

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