I do not smoke but my mouth tastes like cigarettes

Moreover, the color of my expired matt lipstick lingers on your lips.

The room smells like the richness and royalty of Punjab

You are the best villager Faridkot could ever have.

Break the rules because you have been obeying them for 24 years.

I am confused but certain that I have never been this happy for 20 years.

Snakebites and angels

Midnight drives and gold bells.

What does Punjab looks like?

All the colors under the blue sky,

All the rupees you keep inside your pocket

The cold morning gets through your jacket

Mini beds scatter on your dusty front...