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FATHER AND THE THREE NIGHTINGALES

The man raised his head and looked at them. These are strange nightingales, he thought. I have seen this species of birds but never like them. Then what are they? Nightingales, I’m sure they are not. Perhaps they are the messengers from god, or maybe they are the lost fragments of my past. Or maybe they are just birds, a new species of them. “Whatever,” he whispered to himself and abandoned the thought FATHER AND THE THREE NIGHTINGALES
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Chandra K PJR
Published at : November 29, 2015
Updated at : December 2, 2015 00:00


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