Cycle of Cliches
She shouldn’t have sat on the rock knowing that it was slippery and she had someone growing inside her.
The picnic party reached Topatoli Killingghat around nine in the morning. There were many other picnic parties already present at the picnic spot. Some of the parties were setting up things, some others, who had reached earlier, having breakfast. It was the picnic season of the year. Located around fifty kilometres from Guwahati, Killingghat is a junction point between the two states, Assam and Meghalaya. Far away from the noisy city-life, amid the lush green forest, the quietly flowing Killing river that bifurcates Assam and Meghalaya and the eastern Himalayan foothills at the far end, To