Today, they tell me its 'National Bad Poetry' day
My thoughts for today are painted in grey
Much work to do, there is cooking to be done
Biryani, Raita, potato chips, that should be fun
But I need somebody to clean up my kitchen
Put cutlery in order and serve drinks in a tray
Then sit next to me and write a verse
Pen thoughts of something that I have to say
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...


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