THE STORY OF RINKU SINGH

The evening air in Aligarh was thick with the scent of dust and sweat as Rinku Singh walked toward the nets. He adjusted the strap of his worn kit bag, feeling the weight of the two bats inside one bo...

MAANIT MUKUL BINDRAHELLO I AM MAANIT BINDRA STUDYING IN GRADE 8 ANDROMEDA IN SCHOOL ANM I HAVE BEEN VERY MUCH FUN WHILE WRITING THIS BOOK THANKS FOR READING