Scribble – November rain…
Its the end of October And the start of November Splashing across are waves; tender, yet along with the rains n thunder. The season is now full of blues, In its...
Its the end of October And the start of November Splashing across are waves; tender, yet along with the rains n thunder. The season is now full of blues, In its...
Online friends, or unseen or unmet friends… It had been my old habit of talking to strangers. The world of internet had opened to me long back, a new way ...
Yesterday, I lost the stone-studded silver lucky ring while shooing away some flies. Some says its unlucky to lose gold and silver. What unluck more is going to...