Pragya Vishnoi : Writing

Mirage

Mirage

A Poem by Pragya Vishnoi


Going by the lonely roadlistening to my own footstepswatching the dull brownish-black color below,I was not thirsty at alltill I hadn't seen you-O Mir..
Death is our home

Death is our home

A Poem by Pragya Vishnoi


Death is our homeFree from pretenceFree from hopes and expectations.It does not judge us by our looks or status,neither by our wits not by our talents..