Short Poem By Kanchan Vallecha
Everyday I wake up and call, Not to demand anything, But to thank him for his greatness, Still I observe the false with right person,...
It’s a bright sunny morning in Pondicherry. My body seems like a total wreck from the hectic itinerary coupled with the unbearable heat of South India. But being a lover of the sea, I can never say no to beaches.
Where do I fit in?
Each year, it’s not all comfort there in,
Each year, I know it’s colder within!