Good night is the call;As the night falls,To declare another leaf has fallen from the tree of life;Is it just the beginning or the signal of the end?
A group of students, all young, were returning to the college hostel. It was the annual day of the college and the programme they had participated in was a huge success.
He was residing in the locality for years now. History has it that a family had fled from its roots and had settled there with their meager savings.
The faces were becoming agitated “What the hell is God thinking? The creator of time is himself a failure in time management! Who can question him ?”
He approached Milan with a heartwarming smile and before he could say anything, shook his hands and introduced himself as the Dream sales man.