Half filled!

From one sip to two, from neat to bottom’s up, from being in a mood to get into the mood, how far can we excuse to drink it to death. Till the very last breath, will you still be holding a cigarette in your hand, and pour the rum down your neck. Shouting cheers and […]

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Turning Ashes…

Hustle bustle of day and night Ignites up a fire in my mind. Every thought adds up the spark And so the burning fury starts. Friction of my mind and heart Ends up to burning fast. Situations day by day Hath confusion as a fuel intake. Mood swings as a river flows And beeps up […]

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