Last Winter Rain at Melange Momo House Lane

I resumed writing after putting, in fact, long years of real separation from words that needed great arrangement. During my engagement with esteem defense organization, I could not refrain from intruding habits of frequent inherent accent change with the change in the area of job. I have begun this book with the “Last Winter Rain” infused with the contemporary feel of Pine terrain, the vital place it holds. And the stories related to me be again retold explicitly, the beauty of women, passionate bloom, love, want, intense desire, longings & nourishing rain. I’d say- “No venture, no gain.”