Sonnet Mondal: The Colour of my Thoughts
Image: Unsplash, downloaded (https://unsplash.com/photos/ZdOW9Qd8mQo) 8.1.2022. A Breeze from My Childhood On an afternoon during my summer vacation Mother made me a few small clay figures— and painted them with a red dye. The bargain was, I should bathe in the well and eat my lunch before I could have those toys. Placed on the edge of a charpoy
the toys fell off and broke as I was executing the deal with rice and curry in my mouth. From a distance, I felt water splashing the