The Price of War

‘Abandon all hope ye who enter here’  DAY 1 He lay on the cold ground, looking up at the ceiling, his thoughts drifting. He knew where he was, as sure as he knew that he will never be allowed to leave alive. He was tired from the interrogation. They had tortured him. Yes, they had… Continue reading The Price of War

GEETA

‘I cannot let you work here. You are too young!” I told the girl clearly. But she was adamant. She looked up at me with her big, sad eyes and pleaded, “ Memsaab, please let me work here. My father is dead and I have a sick mother to take care of. Please memsaab, I… Continue reading GEETA

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