Even anonymity has a voice that demands to be heard and listened to. This book is a collection of poems on women from different strata and various walks of life. They might be un-named yet their emotions and feelings narrated through the lines is not alien rather strangely familiar and near to our heart and understanding.
Rivers, black and blue run down my body As I stare into the glass, reflecting somebody Morphed beyond recognition; I look like A human wrapped in a warped leather bag. Yes, that's exactly what I look like, A tattered leather bag,that was born only To reproduce and satitate the urges of A man's Read More...
I never, in a million years, in my wildest dreams, could ever had imagined a day like this would come! A day, which began like any other day, but at the same time in the very familiarity lurked around the corner, the uncanny eeriness about it. Who would have thought, the sun that rises like every ot Read More...