The Irks of Being a Wallflower
If I could be a wallflowerSmiling on the pink bricks of your heart I’d take every pounding like your beat Like a lullaby…
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July 27, 2020
In pursuit of poetry
Long ago I was a poet with a pursuit I was everything I couldn’t be, In poetry. Today, I am not that anymore…
April 3, 2020
Indian Standard Time
My wise three year old sister reckons that there is too much tomorrow in our todays. And she frivolously put her point across…
December 12, 2014
Conversation Brews: Art Meets Philosophy
The window is splattered with paint, yellow, blue and green. I stare at it intently trying to figure out what the artist really…
September 6, 2014
LYING
She has taken her clothes off (the tease stripped off from strip). I forget to watch. She crawls into bed on all fours…
June 15, 2014
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