Stitching Time by Rhyme

broke the rhythm divine was my love writing at the utmost speed gave me pleasure with a different feel time with situation changed my course of action material love overcame now I am in shame difficult to hold my only pen sitting in my created den all tools kept at the same place its just… Continue reading Stitching Time by Rhyme

Life and Stairs

my hand held tight told to pick the right leg high stamping the feet on the first stair courageous smile¬†on face appears the left automatically off the ground feeling of confidence and proud unstable for few seconds i was hand holding me managed me at last its time to think about the next will be… Continue reading Life and Stairs