A Portrait

Oh, come on....Not again, I'm just a portrait, Occupying some space,  Seeking a bit of attention, Stop judging me for God's sake, I ain't-a human to be judged, I am a mixture of few pastels and watercolor, Don't differentiate me on the basis of my appearance, I am just a painting trying to entertain your... Continue Reading →

The Scream

Every day he used to come home tired, She used to prepare the supper, Both were managing companies, He had clients under him, And, she had maids.   Maybe it was all about, One hand holding reports, Whereas the other which better suited for holding Ph.D. books, Now held Roller to make Roti's round.   He... Continue Reading →

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