There is a bench at the other side of the river. Sitting at the bank, I always look it. It always remains vacant. Nobody comes there, nobody sits there. Albeit loud river stream passes in between us as if teasing us for what we don’t possess; life. Yet bench never shows any discontent, however, I …
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Published on March 09, 2016 09:12