The city is always full of noise, yes only the gun’s and bomb’s sound, not the people sound. It’s not a place to live or rest, its place to fight
The park was heavily crowded, children were shouting and running here and there, and few old people were walking around the park
It was one fine day in the strange village vijayapuram, all the people are standing near to the large banyan tree in the center of the village
Ram went inside the room silently with bag in his hand, the clock was ringing and it was around 11:30 PM midnight. He silently locked the door
Huge Crowd was standing before Deviammal house in GandhiPuram Village. Lot of people was crying loudly, women’s were crying with huge loud voice.
It was one fine day, early morning the sun rise with its own beauty in the mid of two moutains, birds started from their home to see the beauty of the world