Srishti HegdeinLiterally LiteraryIf OnlyOne summer morning, She stood at the window and watched As he waved at her, from a distance She smiled.May 15, 2017May 15, 2017
Srishti HegdeinLiterally LiteraryThe RoomI don’t remember where exactly it begins, Nor do I remember where it ends, All I remember, is very faint, Scars, and someone screaming.Apr 19, 2017Apr 19, 2017
Srishti HegdeinLiterally LiteraryThe WardLines of beds, Sharing fans, Stained covers, And flickering tubelights.Apr 17, 20171Apr 17, 20171