Fourteen (a rain unstoppable)
About the book
May this rain cleanse away the pain, Let the sufferings go May these clouds roar to their last, Let the cries shut Growing in this gore the tiny flowers, Let those buds fight for their morsel May the holder burn the shackles May the owner run the castles.
Insha Verified Buyer
Indeed a nice novela , reflects lots of beautiful things common in everyone's life but unnoticeable.