Thoughts on my plate

With each passing day, something grows stale. My body goes through decay in this cosmic game. My thoughts become ineffective if I sit on it even for a day. I gain a new perspective as I look through the haze. Thoughts are like food, they lose their freshness every second. If I fail to actContinue reading “Thoughts on my plate”

Mamta Pandit

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