I was surrounded by dreaded darkness from all sides. Tears were rolling continuously from my eyes and as they trickled down my cheeks to find their way to the deadly land. Suddenly came an angelistic hand that turned them into pears and the shine of those pearls wiped off a the darkness in no time. I had never felt the touch of that hand but surprisingly that didn't seem unfamiliar to me..
- Vikas Panwar (Guest Writer)
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English Poetry,
Guest Writers
