An unwise man A man, unwise with grief , sighs at his past , that is passed, lives at present with attachme n t to materials around to be grief bound...
A Missed Talent ? No tear was left to fall. She had robbed them all as practiced by her, lifelong here also she did no wrong absorbing others’ sorrow...
A satiric reverberation Twining like creepers the crisscross of rivers offspring of a titanic river flow garlanding their mother, each with a wreath...