It’s the clouds again, that has gathered around the far eastern corner of the city, a little grey, a little blue, a fragment of white hovering around. It’s 4 PM, as I sit by the window pane, foreseeing a blissful future, somewhere deep in the lap of nature, holding your hand, the fingers crossing and… Continue reading It’s the Clouds again….
Tag: Life
Love Is Like Entropy
Love is like entropy; it is just as void as an empty cup of tea and sometimes just as complete as a filled one! It is so much like the native structure of a protein; never is it stable, never does it reach its minima, only does it express itself in forms so insatiable that… Continue reading Love Is Like Entropy
A Night to Remember
It is a great feeling when the blood gushes through your veins, you feel the rage coming out of your mind and you just give yourself that much liberty to let yourself be free from all the thoughts. You move about and your mind is free, quiet and serene. In the middle of that life… Continue reading A Night to Remember
Varanasi
“Varanasi is older than history, older than tradition, older even than legend & looks twice as old as all of them put together” – Mark Twain. As the sun rises slowly out of horizon on the breast of The Ganges, we all feel a little enchanted. The surrounding is filled with the cacophony of the… Continue reading Varanasi
The glorious game of Cricket and World Cup Tales: The perspectives of an Indian Fan
For all the lost time that India felt in most of the matches after the first Powerplay, they backed it up with their batting in the slog overs. Let’s imagine if India could go at above 10 runs per over in both the first 6 and last 4 overs, how good does that sound?
An evening with Grief
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
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
Just not the regular Guy! 