Kirti Tomar

To the darkness of my life, How does it feel to live in darkness. How does it feel to hear echo of rivery mind, How does it feel to have...

The longing , the solitude. The craving , the carving. Those carves on our body, and smile on our face. Echo in our head, Melody in our...

The charm, love and luck. That eye dropping destiny, and patiently waiting time. The melancholic absence, soon to be melancholic...