The Last Passenger

He could see his "youth" in the boy, The boy sat at the corner of the street, nervous and still, The taxi driver could recollect his past, What could he do, Neither can he empathize nor can he console him, The Eerie silence added horror to the boy's almost moist eyes, The driver bought a... Continue Reading →

The Game Of Emotions

She asked him to do a PDA(Public Displays of Affection) for her, He was too shy to even open the front camera in his mobile, She demanded attention, He didn't have time to take care of himself either, Notification now no more had to be expanded, The so-called "They" were now interpreted by him in... Continue Reading →

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