The Voice
There comes a joke by one of my friends; I am a ’pest’ that disturbs. At first, I laugh along. I stop, wondering if there was any truth to that. A tiny voice inside my head Tells me to let...
Ivy
Not much to hold on to, But did; I had to- A matter of survival. Days without water I stayed, Nothing, but hope to my aid. Look ! I made it atlast! with the few drops of water I grew...
Sleep
Why do we wake up, Just to go back to sleep? The sleep where our mind Closes it's eyes to shut out from the world; The weeping kid Standing before your car window for alms. The limbless man who sits...
Likeability
The goodness of one Is another one's evil. An unknown fact Left among the pile of ignorance. The likeability task- A menace of its own. None has won it; Though attempted by all. Swim in it deep, Feel yourself drown....
