The Station Master of haridwar

The morning mist in the small town of Devprayag always smells of damp earth and woodsmoke. For forty years, Madhavan had stood on Platform 1, his uniform fading from deep khaki to the color of dry lea...

Khushi soniI am khushi soni , from 8th. I am not really that good at writing books but this was my third time and I would try to do much better . I hope you loved this book