By Vageesha Mishra Restless disposition, Mind replicating chaos, A wish that can’t come true, Stuck in every thought, Calling all shots. A bewitched man, Is what it has rendered you, Drowning in the mess of your own desires. **** Text, Picture – By twinklingwords
By Vageesha Mishra Wake up! Look outside your window, What do you see? A cloak of greens? An artist’s finest work up in the sky? A city bustling with life? A world hustling to be somewhere? A landscape covered in filth? No place to be? Liars, backstabbers, cheaters? Wearing invisible masks? Homeless begging for survival? … More What do you see?