Sorry for a Poem
Author: Sulagna Dutta Do you know what does a mother giraffe does after her calf lands on earth? She kicks hard, the calf cries, she kicks again, the calf cries
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Eight vertices of my heart
When I’m hurt I look for a reason, something inside me, Thus, I travel down my heart to find, for a lock and its key I see the first vertex,
Mario takes a walk!
There once was a kingdom, Brown, Green and Blue Inhabited by mushrooms, turtles and plumbers, to name a few Castles, Trees and Pipes detailed in all its 8 Bits Complete
The Nights of the Sun
Drifting away from the crashing shores, miles into a kingdom of closed fists and gritty lines, nothing would change there, none would they glide over, the dreams dressed in glassy
The Joke's on Me
Unchained by the umbilical cord of cordial chaos, Comes a man dressed like a clown, Who deals in mysterious methods of madness. He revels in the reverberations of buildings blown,