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Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

While superstitions surrounding our lives might be a big turn off for the present generation, probin..Description

While superstitions surrounding our lives might be a big turn off for the present generation, probin..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

The forest was denser... life expressing itself unhindered had covered the abandoned rock cut caves...Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

What day or date it is cannot be said with certainty because every day on the streets of this villag..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

While superstitions surrounding our lives might be a big turn off for the present generation, probin..Description

While superstitions surrounding our lives might be a big turn off for the present generation, probin..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

Long time ago, there was a king of Sindh, who like any other king, was fond of royal luxurie..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description

In the dark of the night, loud beats of the drum and cries of the war horn fill the sweltering air..Description