The language Shift...
I was thirteen... I was a teenager....and Hindi as a language began mesmerizing me...out of the blue!!! I chose to write in this language ...to ease my dissatisfied and complex adolescent heart.
This poetry was written to lament the deterioration of the dying Nainital lake.It was chosen as one of the best poems in a poetry competiton organised by one of the esteemed Hindi news papers.
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