Comments about Rajiv Prajapati
while on a trip to a tame wood unfar
I came in contact with a rock on the ground that I did not see-
and so stumbled across a magnificent space of floor
and fell down on a rough ground with dry twigs, leaves, minute thorns and more
Instinct told me to put my hands on the ground before falling in,
and slow in thoughts as I was, gave in.
Consequence came quick enough-