Quick Fix

by Padmaja Iyengar-Paddy

Through the hazy smoke
Swaying bodies dance away
Without any care
He steals his child’s piggy bank
To go out for a quick fix

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks Kingshuk and Rupradha :-)

Padmaja Iyengar
23-Jul-2013 22:33 PM

liked this a lot..

Rupradha
23-Jul-2013 10:43 AM

Thanks for liking this one Mr. Nair.

Padmaja Iyengar
23-Jul-2013 08:53 AM

Nicely brought it out again.............such indulgence occurs too often in our lives

kingshuk
23-Jul-2013 08:38 AM

That is dad. Long live his breed! Of the four you posted,
I liked this the most.

madathilnair
23-Jul-2013 05:39 AM