Aayla

Khyati Davey
Jul 22, 2017 · 1 min read

Taking a bus ride to the bank. Here I am sitting behind a mother — daughter duo. The father sits beside me and pokes the little one. Aayla, the little girl turns and stares daggers at me. I smile and say ‘It wasn’t me!’ She stares at her father instead, smiles and shakes hands with me. There is a picture I won’t forget. :))

Daily Riyaaz Gratitude, 2017

Successful, Happy, Healthy friends of Shiv Nadar University and DAVPS, thank all January

    Khyati Davey

    Daily Riyaaz Gratitude, 2017

    Successful, Happy, Healthy friends of Shiv Nadar University and DAVPS, thank all January

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