Saturday, January 26, 2019

Autumn

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God's blessing, A thousand kisses flying, All swirling and swaying, each at its own pace and gait, like butterflies that flew from...
Wednesday, December 19, 2018

The Annoying Itch

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You are pretty sure That the room is dark and calm And you have been laying still With eyes closed and ears shut You see glaring ligh...
Wednesday, December 12, 2018

The Gift

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If there is one that you would want to give to someone whom you think must get the best in this world. Like say, for instance, your kid. ...
Thursday, December 06, 2018

Addiction and Escapism

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I see the poorest of the poor lining up at the liquor store, spending the last few pennies that they had saved up after toiling their self ...
Friday, November 30, 2018

Comfort

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You are lying supine  with your heart thumping loud and hard, thigh muscles burning, out of intense work, and your tensed core gets a br...
Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Between Shades of Gray and Karwaan

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How long has it been since I saw a movie as refreshing as the cool breeze on a sweaty evening! It was the Friday evening and my official ...
Friday, November 09, 2018

Come Back

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The pupils forgot to dilate, my heart settled to beat slower... perhaps, my blood got colder? My senses were rarely alert and neve...
Tuesday, October 30, 2018

The Unburied

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I ask the flowers a reason For being prodigal Shedding itself in vain All its glorious blooms On the dismal roads In reply, it says t...
Friday, October 19, 2018

Pleasure Balloons

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It's a pity that We've trained ourselves To fly high Only when we inflate our minds With pleasure.
Sunday, September 16, 2018

Cotton Ball - Redacted

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On a dreary and cold day, I sit in my room  listening to a song,  spieled to eternity. I imagine tearing away bleached white  layers ...
Sunday, September 09, 2018

Cotton Ball

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It's a cold day. I imagine tearing away  white layers of soft, fluffy cotton  from the bale. I make two small balls  and stuff th...
Saturday, February 24, 2018

A Heart-Warming Tale

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Eddie the Eagle Apparently, a tad old review. Be that as it may, I wanna write it anyways. This one is such a heart-warming true narrat...
Saturday, February 17, 2018

Mirror

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Looking in the rear-view mirror of your two-wheeler after you leave the parking lot is almost like the loving ritual of dropping a peck ...
Friday, February 09, 2018

The Growing Neem

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About a year ago, at about eight in the night when I was among the lot after a day's fight, I saw a sapling in an almost wretched sta...
Friday, February 02, 2018

Your Beautiful Eyes

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The steady flicker of your naive eyes always marked by a carefree candour that which feast on the world's wonder, and drenching it ...
Thursday, January 25, 2018

Poison

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The point is not just about  taking the blows or your deftness. It is about being able to realize  that you are about to be blown. But...
Tuesday, January 16, 2018

Coincidence

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How about this for a coincidence? Long ago, when I had overcome a bout of greediness--OK... let's be a bit positive and call it enthu...
Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Sun

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What do you wonder at, my son? That the fragile flower permeates cheer while the fearless man wilts and withers under the light and...
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Friday, August 25, 2017

Who am I?

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I have seen your anger I have seen you being rash I have seen you being irrational I have seen you lash I have seen you  a...
Saturday, June 24, 2017

Wrinkles

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I read my writings of a decade ago. Vernal, vivacious, pithy and sharp. Liberal, focused, aplenty and nimble. And then, I immediately, ...