Yellow is my favorite colour. I can see no more, but I feel. I feel it when I eat 'dal' and suck on mangoes. The taste tells me if it is yellow. I am a slow eater now, I try to savour the colours more. I feel it, when I sit by the window and … Continue reading #002 #100POEMCHALLENGE



Why do you pull down that top? Pull up that skirt? And suck in your tummy, when you look at me? Why do you stand with disappointment, hoping to be someone you are not? Why do you cover your scars with expensive cream and concealer? And press your rebellious hair to make it straight? Why … Continue reading #001 #100POEMCHALLENGE