Drop everything in the tray

“Drop everything into the tray, don’t carry anything”, said the heavily accented voice of the CISF guard. I reluctantly let go of the purse stuffed with random currency notes and some coins too, co-existing with their newer plastic version. I let go of the power to buy. I dropped the mobile phone after the lastContinue reading “Drop everything in the tray”

Warm winter sun

Warm winter sunmild and shymeekly easing outhaze obscuring the morning sky lights up the grassy meadowsenlivens the treeswarms the dew dropon the grass and the leaves golden drop is shared equal and fairrich and pooreach get their share patiently attending to allalive and deadall those who are awakeand those in bed All obligations metit comesContinue reading “Warm winter sun”