Outside The Blue Door
Every time the blue door creaked open he remembered that he had to oil the hinges. Lekin ab aadat si ho gayi thi. He stepped out of the old threshold that had paint wearing off. Warm morning sunshine washed the dull distempered wall like everyday...
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