The wings of summer had been botched by humongous rain-clouds... The wings of summer had been botched by humongous rain-clouds...

You destroyed my wish... annoyingly, Mridula walked out of that room. You destroyed my wish... annoyingly, Mridula walked out of that room.

I get under my duvets, switch the lights off, but as usual, sleep eludes me. I get under my duvets, switch the lights off, but as usual, sleep eludes me.

Jehangir Khan was a good son but a wreck of a husband. Jehangir Khan was a good son but a wreck of a husband.

She said, "My mother's tumor operation? What madness? Do I know you? No...not at all." She said, "My mother's tumor operation? What madness? Do I know you? No...not at...