Stories that regale, stare at you in the face.
Ones which fox, deceive yet make believe,
that the rosy rainbow clouds are for real.
Words doing the dance, samba, the waltz,
tapping away in rhythmic steps, happen to do the same
with a scraggly brain!
The tales that spit your guts out, bloodied, macarbe,
screaming with no wits about!
Injo tells them in as many details, each word measured,
split in between , diced, deep fried, tossed, marinated,
cooked with elan, served with shining eyes and twisted smiles.
Living in a fantasy land, with much elan
head in the skies, squinching in the bright light,
never giving anything away, a deadpan expression
is his forte!
Hark !! Injo Away !!
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tejaswiniaura
having fun, being seeing too many cooking shows!😉😅
picture credit :- Pixabay
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