A mad, mad scientist
My privileged guest
I gave him a soft bed
With frilly covers
In a cozy room
Where he would be
Comfortable
I even
Cooked for him
His favorite meals
Bhindi, Paratha, Biryanis.
Kulfis and Falooda
Little did I know
He was conducting
His stupid experiments
In his hush-hush room
Adjacent to mine,Until
Boom!
I heard a loud blast
Of his first
Successful research
Through my charred door
Living in an Unsafe World
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No, Don’t wish me ‘Happy New Year’ I am not in mood. There is nothing to
celebrate. You tell me to move on, things are not going to change.
How can I...
