January 17, 2020

Scurrying around From their houses to their offices And back around Like a roach. Neck

Do you think Akbar, the great king, would have ever imagined that the luxury he

Dear Society, I almost had the perfect “height” for your so-called marriage requirements, Wonder if

I like to cause pain to myself, but not by knives or a blade, but

Mirror, mirror, on the wall How do I look tonight? Makeup and hair and dress

Tell me such a tale Where people succeed and fail Where the ending isn’t happy

Kept In a cage for too long Been silenced for centuries It’s the spell be