Fences are Meant to be Crossed
Yellow red leaves falling from almost naked trees,The tall stems look black, rough, and witheredDry, brown, sharp blades of wild grass, till knees There’s a broken fence, of no use, rusting Birds can no more hide into leavesan ode from the skylark is a music of hope echoing softly through the fieldsmy heart listens to […]
Breaking the Laws: I didn’t feel Sorry
“Oh my God ! You have come in a salwar suit?” was the first reaction of the co coordinator of senior wing of a missionary school where I was teaching. I felt embarrassed, I looked around to find some of the colleagues giving me a puzzled look. The female teachers were wearing sari and the […]