His voice rang through, loud and clear.
I heard the first words, and a smile came to my face – suddenly, I was on a beach in my Nikes, wading in the calf-high ... Read More
Beware
By Leena Shah
Waves crashing, in cadence to one’s footsteps
So virginal, yet they possess a certain mystical trait
Oh, so tempting to an inno... Read More