Of uniforms,discipline and nostalgia:SCHOOL

The DJ was pulling down the lights and wrapping up for what had been a tireless day for him,as I walked across the lawn over dew-laden grass with hands in pockets!This was the last of the school trips we would take, a 3 day excursion at Silvassa.I was out for bringing in some Bisleris as... Continue Reading →

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