Jayita Bhattacharjee -As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they...

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “

“ As grief tears the sky at dark, in silence they rain as the flowers of night, soft is their light as morn dew they sit on the leaves.. “