By Abhinav Nath Jha
Splattered glass sideways,
Maverick cruising on his scooter in a half-drunken daze
Christmas playlist purring in my ear
Stuffed tummy giving the hiccups
A tear falls in gratitude, a tear falls in guilt over brethren slain,
To a year of new beginnings and yet another attempt at reinstating humanity,
Even God doesn't have enough plum cake to sugarcoat our fault lines,
Merry Christmas?
By Abhinav Nath Jha
By far your best work fm!
Absolutely beautiful