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The raped mother...

Who am I
Out of the many things and matters...

Preface
Have you ever found yourself unaware of the...

The fields of tomorrow
I once sat with, a paper blank...

We speak of art, and then we speak of words,
We speak of colours, then we speak of rhyme...

The Fall
What's known stands alone...

The Constitution of Giving
Beware of spilling your water...

It's Fine
If Sun does not always ray...

The Scent Of Intimacy
With petals fragile and fragrant, with thorns...

Gratitude
If we have choices...

The thread
A poem a day, a painting in three...

Preface
There are times, that stand unwavering in our...