We can no longer be friends.

Preceding year an audacious dacoity was taken place at the house of a rich landlord, in my village. It was at about midnight when eight dacoits equipped with pistols and swords penetrated the village.

Observing women and how they act when doing time in county jail.

Put on a happy face and the world laughs with. Cry and you are alone.

You shouldn’t hold back with the people you love.

A poem about a Question–

Just another Saying.

Prosperity is the summation
of Liberty’s answer
to slavery and repression….

All the things that come with hate.

…spends his crazy days in her crazy daze,