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Brittle World; Diffused in the Evening

Posted on February 6, 2017April 7, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

…hand strums old nylon strings…soft reverberation…rhythm of silence embraces the air leaving my lungs…breathing…always breathing…it was always the breathing…and then… Read more Brittle World; Diffused in the Evening

Timeless Time-keeper

Posted on January 13, 2017January 13, 2017 by Prashant Nawani

There had been four, in the beginning. Beginning of what? How does one answer that? I’d prefer that you do… Read more Timeless Time-keeper

Looking upwards

Posted on January 10, 2017January 10, 2017 by Prashant Nawani

I quite like looking upwards. Naked earth under my feet, mouth open, eyes resting in the invisible shade of a… Read more Looking upwards

Stream of Life

Posted on January 6, 2017January 6, 2017 by Prashant Nawani

There are moments when you feel empty. The story that led you here, devoid of cheer or despair. Left to… Read more Stream of Life

Home is a pretty pretty bird

Posted on December 27, 2016December 27, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

What mysterious paradigms of love keep me going back to these people I call home, I do not understand. Simple… Read more Home is a pretty pretty bird

The Bee has Left the Flower

Posted on December 18, 2016December 21, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

What lies before me is not the promise of poetry. Hands forming words with a precision my trembling fingers never… Read more The Bee has Left the Flower

Fluid World; Far from the Madding Crowd

Posted on December 2, 2016April 7, 2018 by Prashant Nawani

A black mass of people swarmed out of my head into paper, radiating many colours of excitement… or a speedy… Read more Fluid World; Far from the Madding Crowd

Remember me Freedom

Posted on November 22, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Tender in the winter sun, grass sprouts out of the cold earth, slowly… s l o w l y. .… Read more Remember me Freedom

The “Soul” of a Disenchanted Consumer of Education

Posted on September 15, 2016September 15, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

This fixation with this body and this identity might give me (as an embodied located self) systemic answers as to… Read more The “Soul” of a Disenchanted Consumer of Education

My Beautiful Evening

Posted on September 13, 2016September 13, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Smooth droplets of a bygone day Sprout from the leaves of fantacies As I stroll with a friend   of… Read more My Beautiful Evening

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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.

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