Saturday, May 25, 2019

Art

Haiku

By Pooja Bhatt [email protected]  

Haiku

  Pooja Bhatt [email protected]

Camouflaged Perception- Shweta Thawani

We called her silent and declared her at peace. As the clock shifted to a quiet oscillation from the chirping tick tocks, Screeching horns vanished off the streets, Blasphemy couldn't be heard - of course not of birds but humans naturally. The trade seemed gave the impression of being still- how treacherous! In tranquility, she knew the trade never stops. The smell from the...