Author: Angkush Poonye

International Day of Education

Poem

Transition, Oh transition! Why don’t you just skip a few steps? Why don’t you just run apace? Why do you have to be like the unpalatable still water?

As I sit by the window, trying to unmask Mother Earth’s games, everything I see is paradisiacal. Zillions of shimmering transparent droplets falling from heaven, showering the parched