Author name: Diana Nagporwalla

The skyline is sharp and jagged  So when smog slaps it,  Rain bleeds, thick and oily and hesitant when  Every clock broke last week in Lundentūn;  This went unnoticed by all  except the fellow too bored to kill himself.  Omnispasmodic forgot where he was going – (Where was he going?) The destination is of little […]