the question of reputation in the social, such that every move assumes measure, in terms of what is revealed… entry… Read more Damage Control
Author: Prashant Nawani
Every place in every moment is potent with a zillion stories, pictures, poems, music of life and death. I am trying to find my way across the unfathomable ocean of experience and sometimes, I dive into the depths for sunken treasures and dark mysteries. I write. I take pictures. I make music.
Can I have you
Can I have you Can I have you Can I take your heart, but not forever Can I catch your… Read more Can I have you
Night Whisperer
It’s past the midnight hour and it’s as quiet as nights sometimes are. When there is no one around to… Read more Night Whisperer
They say feelings lie; song of loneliness
I don’t think I’ll go through the door to the place where we can be found. They say feelings lie… Read more They say feelings lie; song of loneliness
that one time it rained…
laughing in the rain, our skin glows, and the laughter glows, and the puddles only this afternoon there were none… Read more that one time it rained…
sleep… hear me breathing
Swinging
swinging… a summer afternoon, sweating and smiling, we are oblivious… come over for a tea, I have saved some Jasmine… Read more Swinging
Desire my Darling
I don’t understand this place. The madness softly subsides… what am I left feeling instead… abandonment. It is as… Read more Desire my Darling
Leafy Labyrinth
repetition. The same movement over and over, every time a little off. Every time the same movement? A little off?… Read more Leafy Labyrinth
Morning; Voyage
This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud… Read more Morning; Voyage
