Monsoon Tears NOTES FROM KOLKATA 2016 ——– We spoke in the stairwell. Bharati didn’t know why the monsoon rains hadn’t yet arrived. But I knew. I had drained the clouds with my tears. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Related Share
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