STORYMIRROR

sushil kumar gochhayat

Drama

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sushil kumar gochhayat

Drama

Fragrance

Fragrance

1 min
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I have waited for the rain to bring your fragrance with its petrichor.

It's been years that I haven't breathed your fragrance.


Cruel you are, not to come to meet me.


Can't you bury the hatchet? 

Can't you again be the embellishment of my home?


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