elararose3354

On a quiet rooftop above a restless city Jahnavi sits alone with memories that smell of dust and sandalwood. As the world below rushes on she is suspended in a moment of silence caught between grief childhood safety and the fragile hope of finding peace again.
          When the world grows too loud, can silence lead us back to ourselves?

HarjeetArora1

Yes, maybe the silence is the best healer in this world even better than many psychology sessions.
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HarjeetArora1

Thank you so much for reading my work. 
            Actually I’m very sorry as I don’t use any social media platforms. 
            Once again I am very grateful to you.
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HarjeetArora1

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