February has been the month of drought. Sometimes, I forget that this is my blog and not the nomination list for the Pulitzer award. Acting matured and grown up is a tedious job which is not meant for me. While trying to be the perfectionist, most of my write-ups ended up in the recycle bin. They never got recycled.
Anyway, I consoled myself with soothing words and tried my hand at an awe-inspiring poem.
And thus, a modern Shakespeare was born.