Mood

When the world is working outside, I'm chilling at my home. When they are busy with thier works, I want my fav music. When they are arguing with thier elders/uplines, I'm having a coffee with my fav story book. When they are overthinking, I'm writing a poetry beside the Bagbazar Ghat. You know why? Because, then everything belongs to Me. ~Spriha Sengupta