I was born to live

A glimpse into the life of a street dog was enough to light my fire! She was born in the street and I helped it to get it adopted.

Life eclipsed

Whenever I go out in the street I fear to see some animal lying dead there. Somehow my gaze falls on them. I found a beautiful pup's dead carcass lying for two days. It was a pain to watch it. No one will perform its last rite! I don't want to watch how it was disposed! That night, it was playing when it died so suddenly dashed by a motorbike. There were people to grieve its death- its mother, elder sister and brother who watched it die in the accident and I.

A plea to all humane beings

A glimpse into the life of a street dog was enough to light my fire! She was born in the street and all her siblings were dead.

My published works

Mirror-rorriM

Grateful A silent prayer to God

I let my pen do the talking.

Lull before the storm Inking my blues away

Anxious and worried.