Looking out of the window at the infinite range of orange spread across the heavens; The Sun has lit the Western horizon, leaves once full of life now crippled, crumbling with disgrace, rolls across the green floor. A petite gust of wind brushes across the glasspane, the droplets of the recent rain sparkle in the… Continue reading An evening with Grief
Category: Literature, Short Story
A Gasp for Breathe
“How do you feel when you are drowning in your own expectations?” Like when there is none but you; when all the answers are NO, do you feel like you are gasping for a breathe of fresh air? The sky is breaking down upon me with all it’s might, my eyes, they are raining down,… Continue reading A Gasp for Breathe
An Ode to 2020
I have stared at you with hate and with love, tears have swelled up in my eyes, I have cried surrounded by the darkness in the corner of my mind; I have prayed to you, I have prayed and I have asked for forgiveness. I have not been able to fathom what’s wrong, my Lord… Continue reading An Ode to 2020
Yesterdays!
Right since dawn, my mother had been busy drawing out all the trunks which had been not been moved an inch since we shifted to this house. She was busy looking for a black dairy that belonged to my paternal grandfather when he was in his teen years. I remember my father always told me… Continue reading Yesterdays!
Thoughts!
On an odd day when I am lonely and away from work, I do think about you. It is overwhelming how my brain sends the thoughts away and little does distract me on a busy day, but on a day when the sun falls on my face coming right across my front door, it reminds… Continue reading Thoughts!
Varanasi: The Sunshine and the Rain
Well, it has been an overwhelming experience of all sorts till now as we have all tried to adopt to the change that has occurred in our lives since we have stepped foot in this city. Most importantly, other than all those daily academic chores, that never-ending loophole of classes and farji ka assignments comes… Continue reading Varanasi: The Sunshine and the Rain
The conversation
“What changed?” “The time of my life.” “I changed, the memories changed. They became brittle. Soft unbroken, I carried them for too long, I yearned for the mystery in you for a long time. Here I am, standing right where I began to leave you by. Those summer evenings, the winter mornings. I chased my… Continue reading The conversation
Where the heart and mind is one!
With a flicker of hope, he left his room. He left because she was running through her mind, like all the bloody neurons were firing her name. It was not that humid that day. He waited for a while outside, under the mundane sky, trying to figure out how to even start the conversation. There… Continue reading Where the heart and mind is one!
Roots
It’s been a while since she has last painted. Painting is a thing that makes her feel free and yet stuck to her roots. She often paints things those reflect a strong connection between people but today she drew something that makes her feel connected to herself. As she took the pencil in her hand,… Continue reading Roots
Langto (Naked)
They have known each other for like 3 weeks now. Out of the blue they crossed paths. Unaware of the past and what is to come, they plunged into the present. Talks and conversations filled their lives with joy and a certain pleasure. Philosophy as they say defines every moment in a person’s life but… Continue reading Langto (Naked)
