Poetry Wander Posted on August 26, 2020by Kanika I wander with a stranger in the unknown streets. The one who only had his damp footprints visible; held my hand now and then while I spaced out. 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...