A dedication to Damini/women in India I travel alone. Alone, I travel This world, this journey, a struggle it has been No friend, no father, no brethren, no kin In this world of foes, this world of sin Like a cage in the slaughterhouse, I watch with scared eyes Witnessing helpless screams from herein Will I come out of the cage to get butchered Or do I get to stay here trapped yet safe within - Kanoo
Life is all about perspectives. Here’s mine…