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The Colour of Old Age
It was morning time and she was busy as a bee. As she tied her long and silky hair into a knot which from time to time inclined to open up and spread and flaunt its smooth beauty, she grumbled silently, “I have to do a lot of work in the morning until I am drained of...
They Are Above Classifications
Whether rich or poor, Emaciated or healthy, Dark or fair, Plump or slim, Lettered or unlettered, Naïve or intelligent, Working or homemakers, They are above classifications, Because they are mothers, They all bear alike, The heaviness for nine months, The nausea...
Truth
Had they not tasted that fruit, And were in that blessed state forever, And were not expulsed to the dark planet, We would have never come across it, That is a prized pearl swaddled from the eyes, That one has to unwrap with fortitude’s fingers, Taking off the swathes...
The Promise
They laid him on the stretcher and wheeled it. His eyes were closed and he was being dripped on his left side. There were people on both sides of the stretcher. She also ran after them disregarding everything around her and only with her eyes riveted on him....
Your Superiority
Yes, you are superior, Because you have to feed and clothe her, And never allow your money to booze with, And squander on your other nameless passions, And let her toil at people’s house, day and night, Half- fed and half- clothed. Yes, you are superior, Because you...
Gift for You
When I slipped into the pitfalls of indiscretion, And broke my ankle,...
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