“how lovers alter in the glance of each other, that space where their moods are accepted and their surrender is never taken advantage of.”
Siddharth Dhanvant Shanghvi“She raised her head and stared at the birds with him, caught in a web of awe and loneliness.”
Siddharth Dhanvant Shanghvi“how lovers alter in the glance of each other, that space where their moods are accepted and their surrender is never taken advantage of.”
Siddharth Dhanvant Shanghvi, The Last Song of Dusk