CHOICES

Forks that we come across, Night and day. We think to choose, And choose to think. Odds that change us, Make or break us, We live through them, Along with the pain or glory. To leave or to stay Is your choice To run or to fight Is your choice Anything and it’s despise Is … More CHOICES

WRECKAGE

Jai Santhoshi Sathish Kumar She was broke Memories scattered like stars Knives through her heart What was left was despair Like a forest on fire Dreams on flames Burned down to ashes Were all the castles she build Princeling long gone Leaving her with scars to flaunt. In a wreckage.