They called it the ‘mound of dead’. In other words,Mohenjo-Daro!But beneath those layers of ruin, once flourished a town pulsatingwith life. There lived Koli with her enigmatic charm, Sindhu withan eyeful of dreams, Girad with his raging passion, the decrepitpriest prophesying the doom, and many others. They loved, hatedand chased their fixations in manic rage. A series of mysteriousdeaths ensued from such frenetic hunt for lust, riches and glory. Yet,the inexorable game of destruction did not cease to play, until…they ventured Far Beyond the Dead End... only to be discoveredunder a heap of rubble four thousand years later.
They called it the ‘mound of dead’. In other words,Mohenjo-Daro!But beneath those layers of ruin, once flourished a town pulsatingwith life. There lived Koli with her enigmatic charm, Sindhu withan eyeful of dreams, Girad with his raging passion, the decrepitpriest prophesying the doom, and many others. They loved, hatedand chased their fixations in manic rage. A series of mysteriousdeaths ensued from such frenetic hunt for lust, riches and glory. Yet,the inexorable game of destruction did not cease to play, until…they ventured Far Beyond the Dead End... only to be discoveredunder a heap of rubble four thousand years later.