A Chamar Mother8217s True Autobiographical Story 8211 Part 3
While Ajit parked his bike. More to follow. Friends, don’t ask me if it is a true story. Don’t read if you don’t like. But let me tell you, it is reality of my life, not some fantasy story. I have dared to cross the social boundary and taboo. This is real. Thanks for your response at I was tying the belt of my pink nightie with long sleeves, when Ajit opened the door of the hall. He went to his room to change. I told him if he needs he could use Sudarshan’s gown as my husband rarely got up...