In retrospect February 21, 2020 Kanika 2 Comments I lay breathless on dried out grasses almost at death’s door staring at bright noon Sun reflecting on my thoughts… Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Continue Reading →