This pretty pretty Sunday morn I was just sitting under the sun and twindling my thumbs; the bu'erflies a-flitting around, a fun thing to watch. The flowers swaying, my heart a-flying, when I noticed Read More
PART 1 The full moon shone clear and bright on this wintry evening in Samudrapur. No, it was not situated near a sea. This Read More
I sat slouched on my veranda, The afternoon sun sucking sweat Out like a thirsty predator. The aura was monotonous, And so were my thoughts, as I gazed Heavenward - an atheist in silent Supplication Read More