Amita Trasi, The Color of our Sky

The truth remains quiet inside us,floundering like a battered bird,desperately wanting to spread itswings and fly away.-TARA

Amita Trasi, The Color of our Sky

The truth remains quiet inside us,floundering like a battered bird,desperately wanting to spread itswings and fly away.-TARA

Amita Trasi, The Color of our Sky

The truth remains quiet inside us,floundering like a battered bird,desperately wanting to spread itswings and fly away.-TARA