For many weeks I have been trying to write a poem based on the picture. My baby often wakes up twice at night and…
Of Food Robot & Killer Sky!
Sometimes parents say the darndest thing. One fine evening I asked them if they would like some tea,Dad: Ek Ghoont (one sip)Mom: Do Ghoont…
I spy a magical sky
I was working in the kitchen when the color outside changed to a strange orangish hue. It had been drizzling the whole evening. Living…