Post modernism was polishing posterior part of civilization . A raven raised its bruised beak to battle with the ugly bestiality . A bovine call disturbed the desolate domain- traverse tranquility. I was standing on the bank of Yamuna full to the brim – as consummate as a pregnant woman at an advanced stage . […]
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