Author
Lasya Priya
Just a few more minutes and I will be ready to leave for my “night shift”. I’ve got foundation caking my face, some eye makeup to bring out the blue of my eyes, concealer to mask all the scars that… Continue Reading →
A baby is born. When it cries, Mother Nature makes sure that it is a guileless, sinless, sweet cry that has never been heard before. The baby is a bundle of innocence. Then,what do we as a society do to… Continue Reading →
I found a sad little fairy Beneath the shade of a paper tree I know a sad little fairy Who was blown away by the wind one night. Pari and Abdullah- brother and sister according to providence but parent and… Continue Reading →
“Mommy! Look at this! Little birdie is hurt.” 7 year old Maya said looking down at the tiny creature, on the park pathway, her heart swelling with sorrow. “Well, let’s take her in, dear, we can nurse the wounds and… Continue Reading →
