Devoid of the reach of my age On the brisk of work and its wage The world that is Of what I am Of...
Author - Shiva Dainak
The Ordinary #AprilWritingChallenge [Winner]
Anita was in her thoughts, while her mother, sitting next to her was sleeping. They both were in a...
The Piano Player
We decided to change our house in the UK because of a local old man who stayed above our flat. He...
I was silent and she didn’t speak
It was dusk I left office when I realised missing my train then I hurried to station in my grimy...
I Am Hungry [POEM]
I don’t know what it is for you For me it’s been three days I am hungry. The age that I am in, is...