Just A Dream!
(dead muse?) I am alive, ticking and sick, worried about the possible onset of a somewhat premature senile…
(dead muse?) I am alive, ticking and sick, worried about the possible onset of a somewhat premature senile…
The row-house next door Is occupied by a ghost who snores And there are flower pots Loaded with swaying forget-me-nots…
We were exchanging notes, my GF and me… she in Latin America, I in good old Jabalpur… With…
– Kanchan Bhattacharya Actually this is a broad spectrum dose for babies and samosa eaters, and finger lickers……
She surfaced from time to time to her real-time world of terror! She had OD-ied again today, wondering…
Words that sigh- I wish you were here! Words that burn like sizzling affairs Words to scent like a…