Dear friend of my heart, Tonight sleep is a fidgety butterfly… as I listen to some soft notes wafting dreamily… Read more Slow Life
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.
A Carefree Composition
Dear friend of my heart, I do not understand why anyone would give up the heaven and hell of deep… Read more A Carefree Composition
Dying Star
The dying star bled dismally as we floated around it. If one were to trace our path , the lines… Read more Dying Star
Evening Gold and Midnight Blue
I am a shadow. Cast aside by the setting sun. It is a golden evening. I am the shadow in this golden… Read more Evening Gold and Midnight Blue
old man winter
Dear friend of my heart, It has mostly been euphoric the past few months. It seems, however, that things are… Read more old man winter
bamboozled bumfuzzled
Dear friend of my heart, phlegmatically achromatic, neither a pinch, nor a slip, not even an off-beat ecstatic, this evening… Read more bamboozled bumfuzzled
Afternoons with Mr. C
helplessly smiling
Dear Friend of my Heart, It is the most beautiful feeling to hear from you. I am left helplessly smiling.… Read more helplessly smiling
woodwind and light-shade
Dear Friend of my Heart, I wish I were a saxophonist, bursting forth in soft metal woodwind screams. Even thinking… Read more woodwind and light-shade
When I Couldn’t Sleep
Dear Friend of my Heart, I only wanted to fall asleep, but it is hauntingly quiet tonight. It’s getting colder.… Read more When I Couldn’t Sleep
