• Petrichor

    The station was bustling as usual The train was crowded than usual. I boarded the bogie quickly And rushed to my seat hastily. Slowly chugged...

  • Freeing Space

    my feet no longer ask me permission to stroll around  exhaustingly aware of storms brewing in my head wanting to scream into silence  my thoughts...

  • Unheard Voices

    The kicks in the womb, Eager to jump out To the mother’s bosom. The urge of an infant, Whose lovely eyes Yearn the father’s arms....

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