NOTES FROM KOLKATA
2016
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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.
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.
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