Through the looking glass

Gazing at my not so good  looking features in the mirror , criticizing  my looks for  not being the perfect ones,  myself  not being the...

Sitting here in the dark aisle, fighting with these baffled emotions….  A sudden thunder breaking the monotony of silence….. Finally...

As an infant.....  During my early days, lying there in the cradle, a concoction of baby lotion, baby cream and undigested curdled ...