VEDANTA KHUSHI for the first time presents a poetic recitation of a heartfelt story…
It was once when I was watering the plants
A morning of winter, serene and calm..
A girl of 12 approached my gate,
Her hands were black and clothes too..
VEDANTA KHUSHI for the first time presents a poetic recitation of a heartfelt story…
It was once when I was watering the plants
A morning of winter, serene and calm..
A girl of 12 approached my gate,
Her hands were black and clothes too..