#razor
2 poems
- Kālī - The Other FacePrateeti Sengupta · 1 min read · 306 readsShe screams. When her every breath feels like inhaling razor blades,Drama
- My Mother's PerfumePari Choksi · 3 min read · 1.8K readsShe smells of hope and of homes And I clutch into her delicate fingers She's my mother you see She pulls me onto her lap and lovingly traces the lines over my faceTragedy
