STOPHERE📍

  GAUTWORLD I feel a thrill Smiling now, baby I lose the blues There’s no one like you 💓 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND

  GAUTWORLD Tonight, I just couldn't live Live to see another day Without you by my side. 🌀 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND A STORY TO TELL 📖-GIVING LIFE TO STORIES 🎭

  giphy.com Take me into your world Cos, I am very lonely Feed me some food I am very hungry ❄️ CREAK

  GAUTWORLD If you have sorrow Then drink it If you have pain Then stitch it Tomorrow you’ll find A helping hand For it belongs to the Tomorrow man 👥 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND www.tumblr.com/authortito

  www.reddit.com I saw God  and the  Devil In a human face Saw a child of 9 Standing by the roadside Her lips were red Her eyes were black Her face was pale She was hungry Like a tramp 💥 CREAK

  GAUTWORLD To love a broken man Please, no pity, I can't stand To love a broken man Needs courage and a plan 💔 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND www.tumblr.com/authortito

GAUTWORLD Satish Sharma was a polisher of metals; he was originally from Calcutta, the beautiful city of many dreams. Two years back, he had shifted to Surat in search of a better livelihood. The first year had been good; work came his way regularly. Then came the recession, drying up everything: work, funds, opportunities, and even relations. He searched day and night, but found nothing; there was no work, and everywhere they asked him to wait, to wait until the recession was over. However, his life will not wait for the recession to be over, nor his body. Soon his savings were over, but the recession was everywhere, and he could not go back to a more expensive city like Calcutta and then came the last blow from his flat owner. Pay more or vacate the house. 👦 Satish Sharma will take that one step forward, but the question is, where would he take that step? To know about Satish Sharma's story, click on the book link of   'AMPUTATED MINDS'- A STORY TO TELL'  https://not...