Between The Hours

Between the hours, I crossed the scorching heat and reached the bowers. Between the hours, I greeted the sun, a goodbye and it went behind the towers. Between the hours, I saw the horizon hiding behind clouds to welcome the showers. I watched the people rushing to some places to hide, their office bags held

Is Graffiti an art or vandalism?

Whatever pleases your eyes and attracts your instinct is art. vandalism is what your soul is reluctant of, and that can never be considered as an art. If a painter paints on a costly and highly branded Canvas, it is considered as a masterpiece. In fact, that’s great, it deserves praises. But when an another