By
Soumita Raychaudhuri in
Poetry |
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When I visit,
I may not be -
All violins and
Kodak moments.
I may be ordinary
Nothing to write back
Home about.
Out of place
With the-
Marketed standards.
I may not be
What TV tells you
Or what the glossies
Want you
To believe.
I am more
Of a habit;
A constant-
Amidst all the&n Read More...
Published on Jun 9,2020 08:14 PM
By
Soumita Raychaudhuri in
True Story |
Reads: 427 |
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2020 was by far the strangest of all the years that Millie had ever seen. The annual examination was only partially over when the school shut down suddenly due to the imposition of a nationwide lockdown. She didn't fully understand what a lockdown meant or what purpose it would serve. But she knew i Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 12:27 AM
