Once again we make preparations for
an atypical situation...

I write to you all with regret
our industry is in great debt...

digging deep into
her pockets she pulls out handfuls...

Thoughts stew in my mind
anxiety bubbles up...

Come rain or shine, the thick and thin
lets find our peace, among the din...

A delicate touch
fingertips turn green to gold...

the chapter of our story
took a turn for the worse...

Panic buying rife
where money market is tight...

the sunrise
brought colours...

Life has ups and downs
just like a roller coaster...

The smell of milk which spills from troubled hands
brings floods of tears to eyes that shouldn’t...

a heart..
is occupied with a vacancy...