Paint my December by Pallavi Vyas
By Pallavi Vyas
Black eyes,
deeply smogged
by sorrow.
Paint them
your color
and discover
in solitude.
Dry lips,
bruised
by coldness.
Paint them
red
by your sensations
in the unknown.
Dark heart,
shadowed
by grief.
Paint it
blue
by your dazzled
harmony.
Black December,
engulfed
in thorns.
Paint...
Editorial Note – Vol.02 Issue.10
By Richa Mehta
“When I define polarities in my work, I actually create the space between things. I point to the question I am actually...
Mom Monologues by Neelima Vinod
By Neelima Vinod
“HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME!”
~ T.S.Eliot in The Waste Land
Wave on wave, the body was liquid. Breathed in....
Destiny of Shattered Dreams
By Enakshi Johri
Summary
“The monster I run from is in me.” Atul is ambitious, passionate about his work and is in love with Roshni. But...

