The last decade has gave us many writers. They emerged with their books and enriched our imagination. We walked with them, we talked about their work and some alleged them. In all this hype an hoopla they rose by leap and bound. January touch the winter and February kiss the financial planning, March comes with surprises and April May play twin, June July August September too much rain and October November we enjoy fest. We don’t get time to look back. It is this December sans festival lets enjoy the year end. I will be penning their charm into drabble
