I was writing late at night.Books, diaries and pens were scattered on my table. I thought of taking some photographs, the only source of light was the lamp and it looked perfect. After taking some photographs of what I had written, I thought of taking photographs of other things and after a few clicks,… Continue reading Time- Photo Post
His first class.
He was a little scared as he stepped inside the classroom,but he did not cry like some others.He did not know anybody there and had no idea what to do,he just followed the instructions of a lady who everyone called as teacher.He had a bag which was given to him by his mother and she had told… Continue reading His first class.