Tuesday, April 2, 2013

from previous--

lahore  cold  is  so  harsh, marina  felt  the  winds  were   brushed past  directly  from between ice  slabs, she  went  to  the  small kitchen  and  boiled  the  kettle  , the  steaming  cup  of  morning tea  gave  her  some  strength, sipping  it  she  turned  to  look , her  ears  were  twitching  like  rabbit"s  , maa ji  was  awake  and calmly  looking  at  her

No comments: