BRANCH
- March 07, 2018
- by
- admin_chubbylittlegirl
Hearing the sound of heavy machinery, I looked out of the window dreading the sight.
The raised platform surrounding the tree was obliterated. It was once a place for children to play, womenfolk to pray to the deity whom they had consecrated there and menfolk to relax in the evenings.
The peepal tree which was the centre...
