A student, who loves nature and has a keen sense for short stories.
* fiction writing
In a serene bathroom, where calmness resides, I stepped on a soap, where danger hides. Its slippery surface, a treacherous glide, I found myself slipping, with no place to hide.
By Mr.wajid11 months ago in Poets
In a world washed by nature's tears, A boy finds solace, letting go of fears. With raindrops falling from the sky, He embraces the storm, no reason to ask why.