My brother draws the lines;
I write and sing them.
His mind, an abstract—
rehearsed in drafts and
sketches.
Inked pages, unfolded in time.
Our siblinghood, unmatched.
Different someway,
somehow... but then reign our
blood, from the same artistic tribe.
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Scrolls and Chapters
RandomScrolls and Chapters is a collection of prose; the author's first set of perspectives; a compilation of her masterpieces; and the mainspring of her lyrical imagination, unabashed zest for literary arts, and worth-sharing introspection.
