His fist hit the right side of my jawbone before I could anticipate that the verbal chapter was over. Surrounded by a number of dark men in bare bodies in a busy fishing harbour was the actual pain, not the punch. The ego inside every man shouts out for a...  moreHis fist hit the right side of my jawbone before I could anticipate that the verbal chapter was over. Surrounded by a number of dark men in bare bodies in a busy fishing harbour was the actual pain, not the punch. The ego inside every man shouts out for a duel but our wisdom alerts us of the actual scenario. I had the fraction of a second before I could get a second blow on my face…  

There was the sun over the horizon-
There were busy steps of men and cattle,
There were colours in every petal and fence…
It was the utility hour to balance profit and loss…
Nob...  moreThere was the sun over the horizon-
There were busy steps of men and cattle,
There were colours in every petal and fence…
It was the utility hour to balance profit and loss…
Nobody had time for silly topics like heart and love
Except an old couple who lived down the valley of dark…  

If it all were to start again,
May be he would have died in the womb-
May be he would have dressed up like a girl-
May be he would have stayed away from school-...  moreIf it all were to start again,
May be he would have died in the womb-
May be he would have dressed up like a girl-
May be he would have stayed away from school-
May be he would have never made any friends-
May be he would have never aimed a bull’s eye-
Who knows he might have been an author
To stage someone else’ play!  

Living over the cliff, dreaming by its edges
I’ve cherished the gory sun every single day,
Loved the evil bonfire licking those foothill trees,
Kissed back the chilly wind teasing my dusty fur-
Thus I was getting used to live and liking the art…