#The never ending saga


I was strolling around the veranda of my uncle’s place. A cool evening breeze was continually blowing which was having a soothing effect on my mind. This was a welcome respite from the hustle-bustle of urban life. I could visualize some parts of the highly adorned arch of the Krishnanagar royal palace, which has been able to retain some of its past grandeur. This majestic palace always reminded me of the obliterated prosperity of this…