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| DC Field | Value | Language |
|---|---|---|
| dc.contributor.author | Sobti, Krishna | - |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2020-07-15T10:20:40Z | - |
| dc.date.available | 2020-07-15T10:20:40Z | - |
| dc.date.issued | 1997 | - |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://localhost:8080/xmlui/handle/123456789/4946 | - |
| dc.description.abstract | Dawn was breaking when Shahni reached the river bank, rosary in hand, a khaddar cheddar wrapped around her head and shoulders. A rosy glow was spreading over the entire length of the sky. She slipped out of her dress and then, placing it to one side, stepped into the river, chanting 'Shri ... Rama, Shri ... Rama.' After offering oblational water t o the sun from her cupped hands, s he splashed her drowsy eyes. That done, she clasped the river with h er arms. | en_US |
| dc.language.iso | en | en_US |
| dc.publisher | Indian Institute of Advanced Study ,Shimla | en_US |
| dc.title | Short Story | en_US |
| dc.title.alternative | Sikka Badal Gaya | en_US |
| dc.type | Article | en_US |
| Appears in Collections: | Summerhill, Vol.3, No.2, (1997) | |
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