Stay with me always…( 2 min read)

The room was filled with her friends, cousins and aunts, yet Tista’s eyes shifted again and again to the door. Where is she, Tista frowned. ‘You look beautiful in this Saree, Tista!’ Her Aunt exclaimed. The word ‘Saree’ brought back a memory; she smiled to herself – ‘Mom, can I wear your saree?…and these bangles?…and this necklace?’ Little Tista asked,… Read More Stay with me always…( 2 min read)