I combed her hair, I combed her hair- She stopped worrying. I combed her hair- It became silky and smooth, But her worries didn’t. Advertisements
There was this once upon a time that I wrote poetry. I still do but I think I am just losing my streak. When I write a… Read more “Losing My Streak!”
It’s a great feeling when you see people read your book and compliment it. I always feel happy when people read my poetry and like it. I… Read more “Being an Author”
It’s the trailer of a book by me, Khansa Jan. The books a collection of my poems which are mostly about my life and the book’s available at Amazon.com, foyles.co.uk.
E-book is available at booktopia.com