Someone : What is helplessness?

Me : Rummaging through the bin in search of food then sniffing to check it’s stale or not.

Food is a necessity not a privilege.”

Published by VINITA PAL

A person with an ability to capture the essence of the moments and artistically blend it in a poem.

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