Like the hiss of a cat.
Sinister
Like a mid day rumble in the sky.
Sinister
Like the kinky thrill of humiliation.
Sinister
Like shadows edging closer on isolated Delhi roads.
Sinister
Like underlying intentions revealed by a passing glint in the eye.
Sinister
Like little children separating mountains of rotting garbage around ever corner,
                                                                             wet waste from dry waste.