Words

I am no revolutionary, no rebel, no mutineer… I am just human. Words is all I have. A witness to what I see, hear, feel.

Words

Words.
Poignant.
Wise.
Fragile.
Pregnant with emotions.
That remain unshed.
Like a torrent.
Washing over.
An arrow too.
With a poison-head.
Words.

Jyotsna Atre

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