I was as confused as one could be. I hadn’t known these feelings before. My mind was playing dirty games. I looked around and it took me an ...
Intersecting Monologues…
“There is no such thing as a conversation. It is an illusion. There are intersecting monologues, that is all." - Dame Rebecca West Y...
Dying?
‘I’m dying’ she said. “Who isn’t? We all are.” He replied. “It’s just a matter of time”. ----------------------------------------------...
Let’s Pawn The Silence…
I spent all my words today. The bag of words gaped at me with its wide, quizzing eyes. I guess, even it did not believe that I will be so wa...
The Respite Lies in the Journey…
Resting is tiresome. My respite begins with the travel. The social obligations are obliterated when the final goodbyes are said. The journey...
Let’s Just Flow…
Let us not use any more words. I guess we have known each other well enough all these years to know that the more we discuss our situation n...
Tethered
The dreams lead on, like a bunch of helium balloons raring to go. They soar and take my being away, make me a superhero who could fly and ...