Winter Rain

It thundered into the night and came pouring over my soul. Droplets of life, winter rains... galore. Sometimes I wonder if I write because it rains or does it rain so I may write. Anyway, whether it is the weather to get drenched or it is just about sitting in a warm blanket and seeing...

Heartily Red

As the world turns away from the political heat and looks towards love ... compulsorily, now that February has dawned on us; I look reverse to count the hearts that I tread over only to reach this space, where being mushy in love is more awkward and marriage has made me almost male enough to...