A Divine Cycle P K Routray Clouds burst with thunder lightening for a moment its arts of wonder on the canvass of the blue sky with dark cloud cover...
Madam, Excuse me. P K Routray Hey Gyatri madam! Apology I beg from heart’s bottom from you for this story on your pre-marriage history deliberated in...
The Friendship that never waned (With Jnana) P K Rotray Moments to minutes, hours to days, years to decades pass and memories haze but stands the mid...