Poor by the road,
Sadness in their mind,
They hope somebody comes,
And gives them something to cover their forward and behind,
Along comes a girl,
To give the poor things,
The girl feels happy, because of her distributing,
This is what is called, the Joy of Giving.
Hi, I'm Meher Joshi. This blog is a culmination of my thoughts, and includes my poems, essays and short stories from over the years, containing works of both fiction and non-fiction. I have been pursuing both Kathak and Jazz from a young age and in my free time you can find me busy with doodling, music and photography.
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