When khudkushi became his freedom
‘Khudkushi,’ they murmured, afraid not to be loud. A silence spread, filled with fear and hope. The sky was inky black, dusted with midnight stars. Arsh looked…
‘Khudkushi,’ they murmured, afraid not to be loud. A silence spread, filled with fear and hope. The sky was inky black, dusted with midnight stars. Arsh looked…