Purujeet Parida's
Insufficiently Understood Science Fiction Is Magic
This is where I write stories I want to tell, experiences I
want to share, thoughts that have been festering and/or
developing, as prose or with rhyme.
I long to be where I belong I wish this were a positive song Of summer, hills and adventurous thrills Of singing and dancing along But beyond haze of laughter, is no place to wander for wanderers g…