Driftwood
written by: Pratik Mitra
Dance of downpour made me
a driftwood. From one reverie
to another, I keep
floating in languor and quietude. Torn
is the time. Only I keep getting reborn.
written by: Pratik Mitra
Dance of downpour made me
a driftwood. From one reverie
to another, I keep
floating in languor and quietude. Torn
is the time. Only I keep getting reborn.