Change for worse

At night the psychotic wind went berserkthe evasive brown grass waved crabbilybits of paper twisted and turned curvylike energetic juvenilesthe urban jumble whispered grumpily till dawn in the morning bathed in the alluring golden glowthe sentinel trees stand quietly watchfulmonsoon’s remnant lies undisturbedbut these dregs do tell a bitter storyof displaced and moody seasonswaylaid by … Continue reading Change for worse