Cross-Dimension Cacophony

There's a corner in my city, Taj where in some, minstrels still swoonbut for those…

The Flower Under Shawl

I culled lillies and hibiscusKnowing they were ubtiquous of allForasmuch their charm radiated a chorusUnlike…

The Escape Salad

Cutting onions, diced.Slicing through tomatoes.I look out of the kitchen.She is on the dinning table,flipping…

The Bench

Introduction to the poem: In the midst of chaos and conflict, where the cries of…