A mother’s child to the hands of depression
“A depiction of loss of a mother’s child to the hands of depression” In the old photographs… Through the silent…
“A depiction of loss of a mother’s child to the hands of depression” In the old photographs… Through the silent…
Mom, “i wanna go”,she argued. “No honey, u cant”, mother replied. But why,i like those pigeons they have.I wanna play…