Astha's Corner

Giggles Pity Jokes fill the air, Again as I become an embarrassment heir. Stupid Idiot maniac are the words, Without realising what happened at first. "There goes the loser" she pointed again, "Total Maniac!" He called in vain. No place to hide, No one to blame. As I start to laugh, I exhale the shame. Crowd went silent, All I hear are my snorts. In that moment I realise, Indirectly I slapped those snobs. Picking up the dignity that fell down, Learned how joyful it can be being a clown. Click here to buy this

Drop of Talent; Mixed with Misery, Looks like I was raised as a Subsidy. Butterflies sparkled in the dark, Left on a cliff than an arc. So I took steps back And joined the crowd, Told things I lacks Better obey & bow. Wore black to hide my light, Feared brightness can damage my sight. Burned ideas & symphonies I write, Just to be normal to act alright. But as the time neared, I no more  disappeared. Picking up my worth & gears, I made my own year. Sometimes being your own cheer, That's how you loose a Fear. Click on Image to Buy Hey guys! This month I'm trying #inktober i.e. I'll be making 31 ink based drawing for 31 days of October. That'll all be posted here on 31st of October itself. If you want to check out my progress follow me on instagram by clicking here . And I've a Facebook Page now. Please like it! Else then that check out the latest Inktober entry Video Below!